As they lay panting, still connected, Billy had a million questions. “When did you start doing this?”Betsy thought for a moment, “About twelve h...urs ago, more or less.”“WHAT!” blurted Billy, “Who with?”Betsy smiled, “A girls isn’t supposed to ‘kiss and tell’ so I bet that applies even more to fucking.”“But ... but ... I’m not some silly girlfriend. You just trusted me with your body so do you think I’d go blabbing around?”She got thoughtful, “I guess you’re right. But it’s just between. After being three weeks late, she confronted her brother in a scared and panicky voice, “I am pregnant,” and asked, “What am I going to do?”The last thing the sexy nineteen-year-old wanted was to have a baby by her brother, or one of the other men she was forced to have sex with. The next day, Albert got a pregnancy test and had her to take it. The test confirmed that, in fact, Emma was indeed pregnant.“Damn! I forgot to put you on birth control,” Albert commented.“One of you bastards have. As Dave went out and I was sat in the office John came in and asked if I wanted a drink, I said "Thanks".As I sat there leafing through the massive pile of dirty magazines I was feeling a little horny, walking out of the office I said to John "Where's your toilet", he came over to me and said "You been looking at dad's stash of mags" before I had time to answer, pointing at my crotch he said "By looking at you I'd say you have"."This way" as he walked over to the toilet I followed slightly. " A hint of bitterness crept into her voice. "Not that it would do them any good. I ran off to do this and he disowned me. Pleased the hell out of that hag he's married to. Without me in the way, she gets the cash in spite of the prenup. She got the only thing that meant anything to me. She got him. I'd rather let her have the money and me have him, but he won't let her go. I wish she'd just drop dead." Her voice had trailed off to a cold whisper."I don't think that you should say something.