I wasn't sure I was ready to be a father, but Eva's eyes were filled with the weight of expectation bearing down upon her, and were laced with fear. I...had no right to be scared, she was the one who was set to become a teenage mother."I'm staying on a friend's sofa but I have to leave soon. Her parents don't like it." She passed me an ultrasound picture and I looked at it without saying a word. "I've gone past twelve weeks." She looked across the table, willing me to say something. "I so hoped. "I heard Paul make a sound like he had been punched in the gut. He grabbed my hand and started to pull me toward the door. My legs wouldn't move. I collapsed on the floor and covered my face and cried loudly. I can't even describe my thoughts. To be honest, I don't know if I was actually thinking. I was just feeling. I was feeling total despair, and total desperation.I started to get my hysterical tears under control. I wiped my eyes on my lab coat sleeves again and I looked up to see Doyal. I could not tell where Master was, if he was at the foot of the bed still or not. Once again, without warning, a large vibrator was shoved roughly into my cunt, and I screamed through the gag, my back coming off the bed as far as it could. My eyes closed and began to roll in the back of my head as I felt the orgasm building. "Not yet, slave. You come now, its over and you will be sent to bed." His voice was so stern, but my need to come was getting stronger, and my will to keep it at bay was. She was willing to do that.That’s why she did, in fact, go wake our mother up and tell her that Val refused to get out of my bed.If you will indulge me, I’ll return to that bungee cord metaphor for just a paragraph. I think it will help you understand what happened next.The old, worn out bungee cord is usually used for its last time by stretching it to its maximum length and hooking it as if it were a rope, instead of something retractable. It will usually hold, at least for a while, but the.