Thus, when I announced my pregnancy, his reaction was concern that his parishioners would say something like, 'what do you expect, her father's one of...them'.So his slap on my face was understandable as was his and Mother's decision to send me back to my grandparents in Seattle to hide my pregnancy from the people they dealt with day after day. I had no objection; I hated the boy who had impregnated me.As the old expression goes, and I admit to having no idea where it came from, the move to. I saw her hands come round onto mum's pussy, one finger joining my tongue inside mum and another finger strumming her clitoris like a guitarist"Oh you fucking bitch" mum groaned, "You're making me cum"Sarah giggled and I felt a finger squirming beneath my chin, a scream from mum announced the arrival of the said finger in her anus and she screamed out her orgasm as she flooded my mouth with a combination of piss and cream!She rolled off me and lay on the grass beside me, legs splayed out. I need to do some shopping.’ I looked around and no one seemed to be in the store. I came out and saw my wife had a long strap-on dildo and a bottle of lube on the counter. ‘I need to get one more thing and I need your help.’ she said to me. ‘You need a butt plug. There are two sizes here that I’m looking at. Which one do you want?’ I looked at the rubber plugs under the glass counter and both were quite large. I realized that I had ‘very recently’ had a pretty big cock in my ass, but these sex. It would not be the same, but it might be a very good life and we did love each other. I had almost convinced myself to talk with Tamara and to try and re-establishing a relationship with her, when a thought crossed my mind."Assuming we were successful in our attempt, what would happen the next time our lives deviated from the path her minister believed we should be following? He would undoubtedly say something to Tamara, and what would she do?"The thought of Tamara telling me that we had to.