Dillon knew she had to be close to forty to have a daughter as old as Elizabeth but Mrs. Edwards looked to be in her early thirties at most. Her confi...ence and manner reminded him of Emma in some ways.The door burst open and Ethan charged into the room. "Hi ya Dillon, glad you're awake," the boy said in a loud voice. Ethan was typical of most twelve year olds. He was full of energy and had a difficult time standing still. But there was a sadness around the eyes that surprised Dillon.Ethan had. Icontinued to cry until there was no tear left. When I recovered mybreath I simply asked him:-"Why?"-"You mean, why I did all this?", he asked.-"Yes!"-"I learned to respect you as a loving husband, a good king and anexcellent father to our child", I explained.-"It does not match with the cruel tyrant I was before, yes?" hecompleted.I agreed with that, nodding my head, and, at this very moment, weheard Claire's first cry in the neighboring room. My daughter withElizabeth was born.Chapter 15- The. ‘I’ll make you breakfast,’ I said as I left the room. That day I worked around the house and thought about what had transpired between my son and I. It had been a while since I’d had sex two times in a short period like that. It was fun to remember how sexy I used to feel under the crush of my husband’s lust. Robbie, now, was just the same. And his dirty talk, remembering Robbie’s flash of dirty talk made my pussy momentarily wet. Hearing my son’s sexual thoughts, uncensored, was glorious. I. Just so you know he didn't fuck me there. I know how some guys feel about sloppy seconds after a dog. He only fucked me in my pussy, so you can have me ass all to yourself, please come fuck me." I saw Ballard let go of Clark and he came up behind me. He said "Well baby you talked me into it, now get ready for the ride of your life."I was glad I prepared myself because he put the head of his cock against my asshole and in one fast thrust rammed himself in me. I guess he as well as the others.