“I’m pregnant,” she said emotionlessly. “It’s yours.”“You don’t sound happy about it.”“I’m not. I’ve got an eight-year-old at ...ome. How the hell am I going to keep driving with a baby?”“Please keep it,” he said, his voice quiet. She heard the kindness and warmth he infused into it. “I’ll take care of it.”“How?”“I’ll pay for a health insurance policy that lets you take a couple months off. After that, I’ll pay for a live-in nanny.”“I live in a one-bedroom house, Jack. My kid sleeps in a corner. You worry about everything. You worry so much that it worries me! This might come as a shock, but women have been having babies for quite a while now and still are able to look after themselves and get around. I plan to have a nice, pleasant summer with our new son or daughter and enjoy the sun and spending some time with my husband, whom I still love in spite of his faults." Oh ... okay then, if you're sure." I expected she would be fine, knowing how confident and strong she was. I just wanted. I knocked on the door and when he answered, he invited me in and two Army soldiers were inside, sitting at the table. He introduced me to them and told them, right in front of me that I was his new "little cock scout" and that they would enjoy me, like he has, if I was up to it. I smiled and didn't say a word but they both smiled back. We all cooked some hamburgers out and after we had all eatin' our fill. Mr. Green told me to go ahead and go to his room and that they would be right in. I did. Leaning sideways, with her left hand on the trucks door and her right ankle in my hand, she shot a stream of piss a good ten feet. Suddenly she piched it off and said,"Let go now. I don't want to piss all over my legs as I finish." and she squated there,holding her dress up,now under her chin,still looking right at me and smiling. "When will I get tits,G'Daddy? Hay,look! I made an exclamation point,in the dirt!"I was not totally suprised by the question,it was her actions that threw me. She had.