Saturday morning my Mom opened the door to my room and said,"bye Bill, see you in two weeks. Are you still sick? If you are,call Dr. Jones. The number...is on the refrigerator. Also we'veleft reminders like the changing of the message each day." Itold her to have a great time, not to worry and would seem themin two weeks. She left the room. I looked at my clock it was 7am. By 9:30 I was sitting in the kitchen with the plug up my ass.Panties and panty hose on and a white cotton bra covering. Then they sat at the table and watched Rachel as she read the letter. She then passed it to Allan.Dear Rachel,I have always loved and respected you as a friend and neighbor. Last night was the most shocking thing that has ever occurred in my life. You have betrayed my love and trust, by seducing my son.We have decided that we will not come to your house, or speak to you until this immoral act of seduction is concluded. Caroline would be welcome as a daughter in law, and you as her mother. But. ’ ‘I know who you are Mr. Robinson, I recognize you from your pictures in the paper and on TV.’ Jonathan Robinson was a well known, almost famous, business owner. He was a patron of the arts and on several philanthropic committees for the benefit of St. Louis. I had heard gossip that his actions were more for his benefit than the cities, it was a good excuse for rubbing elbows with the movers and shakers in St. Louis and the state. Looks like the stereotype of the successful, social climbing. My cunt lips seal his cock, as the tip slips into the mouth of the cervix, depositing his seed inside my fertile organ. If his sperm find your eggs, well you know what that makes.His face lost all color for a moment and he grasp his mouth to stifle a scream, “Oh fuck, momma, I didn’t think about a rubber, and you won’t get you knocked up, will you?”I lied for the first time in my life to him, “Don’t worry son, It’s not mommy’s fertile period today, shoot all your cum into mama. It’s ok.” I hold.