It would be our first time apart and was hard to think about.I had to work full time to pay my way through school and rent and such. Dad helped out t...e best he could and it really wasn't bad. It was a three bedroom apartment, we put bunk beds in two of the rooms and we got some used desks for the third, that way we had a separate area to study and do homework. The only bad thing, one bathroom for four girls.After we all moved in we started to meet a lot of the neighbors, because it was. "Francis felt his mother's cunt spasm and squeeze, then he felt her ejaculation as she spurted and spurted a huge quantity of beautiful cunt juice. His balls were totally soaked in her female juices, mixed with his sperm. She knew that he had impregnated her and she was so happy. She had found her lover, her man, in the form of her own gorgeous son. Nine months later she gave birth to a beautiful healthy daughter. Francis was so proud of his new daughter and his mother-wife. Nobody knew, nobody. "She wants to reinstate the death penalty just for me," Tabatha said numbly. "For me!" She broke down into tears again. Jake held her against him, not saying anything.Jake didn't understand how they had gotten here, or why they had come here at all. From what little he knew of Tabatha's history, she had a knack for being in the right place at the right time. She'd saved his life, after all. He'd been shot in the head and dumped in the desert by that mutinous bastard Blacker and somehow, Tabatha. It would be sick. Obviously, that's not the case. You've got Karen, who, I've got to admit, is nice."Anyway, I talked to a lawyer. He wasn't sure what would happen with the kids. Given that you just found out for sure they're not yours, he didn't know if you could deny paternity, but thought you might be able to. I could go after the real fathers for child support."He wasn't any more definite about alimony. I'm the one who chose to stay home. I have a degree and meaningful work experience. He.