It was something to keep me busy and I enjoyed being with the old black woman. I learned a lot about her, her family and how she cooked.One night just...past the end of the second week I was helping Hattie cook when she turned to me and asked. “When chew gonna tell him?”I was lost by her question. “Tell who what?”“Ant-nee, When chew gonna tell him yo his baby’s mama.”“WHAT!”“Yo is pregnant chile.”“No, I can’t be! I’m only fourteen!”“Yo bleeds doncha.”“Oh My God.” I had been so preoccupied with. His cock still pulsing inside her, he kissed her throat and neck and nibbled her earlobe while she wrapped her arms and legs around him and squirmed beneath his touch.They kissed again."Truth," she whispered, "You have no idea how jealous I've been; how I've lusted for you since you walked into the house." Truth," he replied," I always suspected you had a secret sexy side." And?" Now I know. You have an amazingly sexy side." And," she cleared her throat, "what if I have a little kinky side. "Are you crazy, Robbie! my husband is in the house, he would literally kill you if he saw you with your hands on me!" she snapped."But I really want you!" I groaned "Don't you want me?"Mrs Jones glared at me for a moment and then sighed "Just... wait there a minute!" she finally said, before closing the window and disappearing inside.I stood nervously on their decking, waiting for Mrs Jones to return, then after a minute or more the back door opened and Mrs jones dressed in a knee length. "Yes. I understand." Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use the name Mr. Hammond I look around to see if my father has crept up without me knowing." She laughed at my attempt at humour."Will you be dining tonight?" If I went elsewhere I think John would come to find me and drag me back. So yes I will be dining tonight." I am told he is making a Steak and Kidney Pie. Rumour has it that his pie is one of the best in England." I can confirm the rumour. I have no need to look.