A few days later I was sitting in front of my fireplace enjoying a glass of whiskey and reading a book I had acquired. I was so engrossed in this stor... about a time traveler. The tale was not a new one. It was by one of my favorite authors, H.G. Wells. I loved his work, ‘The War of the Worlds’, and the towns librarian had spoken to me of this earlier work. It was called, ‘The Time Machine’. It seemed so outlandish that I didn’t see how anyone could make me believe that time travel could. "She nailed you, pal, so now I'm gonna nail her," Toby growled to me. "Just listen to the bitch scream!"This was a surprising response from the gentle Toby I thought I knew. I was still trying to work out what he was talking about when I passed out again.In the van I recovered my senses for a moment. I was on my back, my left leg was throbbing, the injured foot and groin were twin knots of pain. I was sweating. I looked across the floor of the van to see, about twenty inches away, a pair of. I was sexually excited, or to put more bluntly and accurately, hornyas hell.There was no evident reason for it, but the heat built up rapidlyuntil I could have eaten a man alive. My nipples hardened inside thebra cups and my mouth was becoming dry. The cute little beast betweenmy legs had woken up and was sending hot pulses all through my body. Ihad to admit to myself that I needed dick, plenty of it, andpreferably fast.There was one person close by who could give me what I wanted. Whenthis. He made the shame, shame sign with his index fingers and laughed." What did your mom say?" Daddy called her and put it on speakerphone, so she knew everything she said would be heard by both of us. She was upset when I told her I was pregnant. I know she was crying...and pissed at my dad. But my parents have never fought in front of me. So it wasn't too bad." Will she want to go with you, us, to the OB appointments?" There's no chance of that. But I promised to let her know how everything was.