"What other paper work?!" Felicia was still trying to wrap her head around the assistant that buttoned her blouse or maybe it was the 9 inch cock that...impaled her for almost an hour. "Mr. Michaels takes full responsibility if you are pregnant. Puts it in writing. Until they are 18, he pays for everything. And at 18, a trust fund is release to the c***d. To say the least, things are put in motion to take care of you and the c***d.". Diane spoke matter of factly. She continued, "You must stay. Then I came to know that she is also carving for sex. But I also did not react. I let it go as it is. Then after few days I again had a birthday party for my friend and I reached home. That night she said she had a severe headache and told me to massage her head. She then told me that last time I planted a kiss on her and she even has a photo of that and she also showed me some other naked photos of mine which she took on the day I had last partied and kept it secretly. That day she told me to. Then I tried to move my legs and what the fuck! My legs wouldn't move, in fact I couldn't even feel my legs. I fell back on the bed (which wasn't the wisest thing to do because it hurt my back) and tried to get my head around ... Oh fuck no! Don't tell me I'm fucking blind and crippled!!!I immediately started to feel sorry for myself ... Then I remembered the look on the faces of the hostages I saved. And then I began to really think ... Well, it was a small price to pay for those kids! Hell,. " He had a distinctive western accent. "You're new here aren't you?" He shook a few more drops from that beautiful instrument and said, "I'm John Williams but everybody calls me Tex." He started to offer his hand, (the one he had been steering with) then thought better of it and said, "I'm on my way to the party. Will I see you ladies there?" Yes, we will be back in a few minutes when we are dressed or rather undressed more appropriately," I giggled. I had to pull Lisa away; she was still.