The doorbell was ringing and Allyson went to answer the door. When she opened the door the pizza guy was shocked that she didn’t have her top on. �...�Wow! You have the greatest tits!” “Shit! I forgot to put my robe on.” “Allyson, invite him in. Maybe we could have some fun with him.” “Are you guys sure?” “Yes. Invite him in.” Allyson gave the guy his money and she took the pizza’s. “If you want, we could all give you a blow job! Would you like that?” “Fuck! You want to give me a blow job?. "Liar," her stunned brother spat out."I am," she insisted."But what about all your boyfriends...Johnny, Ricky... Sid? Christ you two went out for months. You're almost twenty."Seeing her slowly shake her head he added, "We all thought you were the hottest girl in school...everyone..." he sputtered."Who did?" All my buddies. When we were sophomores and you were a senior...they were always asking about you...who you were sleeping with...what you looked like nude...had I ever..." Those perverts!. “I think I was becoming hypo-glycemic toward the end. My hands were beginning to tremble.”“Not a good thing when you’re running a chop saw.”Their server returned. “Well, folks, how was everything?”“Excellent as usual,” Adam replied.“Would you like some desert? This month we’re featuring our strawberry-chocolate ice cream parfait.”Kara shook her head. “No, thanks.”“I think just the check,” Adam said.“I’ll be right back with it.”“We should swing by Luther’s and grab a pizza to bake for dinner. I was on birth control, but it was a bad batch, later recalled. The third time we made love, I convinced him to let me tie him up, but I got carried away. I'd had a bad day, some petty harassment by a male professor, and I lost control. When I released him, he ran, refusing to see me again. He'd responded to the abuse, you see, and he couldn't cope with it. He killed himself within a week."A week after the funeral, I missed my period, and found out I was pregnant. It was his, there'd been no.