. where?’‘Recognise them? Sorry, Mom, I borrowed them from Dad’s bedside cabinet.’Her face was flaming, part embarrassment, but mostly fury.Ch...is half turned and lifted her right arm to manacle both wrists. Wendy struggled, fighting him as he raised her arm. It suited him as the exertions caused her breasts to bounce around within the confines of her blouse. Such a wonderful sight, thought Chris, but eventually, she tired and accepted defeat.He manacled the other wrist and whispered,. "I have an idea." He moved away from me and stood up. "Give me a fewminutes." He disappeared out the door leaving me to wonder what he wasup to.When he returned he was carrying a second uniform, much like the one hewore."I think this will suit you well, would you like to try it on for size?"he asked as he held it out."Yes I'd very much like to wear that." I stood up. He moved closer andunfastened my robe before removing it. I eased my arms out of my chemisethen let it slip down my body and. I want to be a good father, and I’ve been educating myself through the internet. I know that eight weeks is too early to see a baby bump, and I don’t expect to feel any movement. I simply love this connection that we have together.“What’s my place in our family, daddy? Am I just one of your sluts, and are you going to breed me again and again? Not that I have an issue, and that’s exactly what I want. But I hate that I can’t tell anyone that I’m carrying your baby.”“You already know your place. " What kind of mistake is that?" asked Becca. "Getting out of the situation before she really gets hurt? That's all you men do." All us men do?" asked Kevin, trying to remain calm."Yeah. With all due respect, Mr. Nash, men are pigs." Thank you for the outright damnation, Ms. Kowalski," said Kevin evenly. "I take it that you, too, had an experience similar to Stacia and Bobby?"Becca didn't say anything but her quick look away, out the window, was a dead giveaway."Did Stacia bother to tell you my.