"What wrong," he said sitting next to me. I handed him the pregnancy test. He analyzed it,"What does this mean"."It means im pregnant"."Imma be a dadd..." he said rubbing my belly.I start crying heavily."What that mean you don't want to have my child" Tony said now sitting up,"I really don't know what to think anymore".He got underneath the covers and cuddled with me. I cried into his chest. "You need to schedule a OBGYN appointment as soon as possible".An okay was all I could muster.When I woke. I told that you look awesome and want to be friend, she told OK let me call u tomorrow from college its late night and my mom is near me and let’s talk, I said OK and slept.. Next day morning she called me and told that she is married and told about her family problems, acted like very sad, but I knew it and I just want to fuck her nothing else was in my mind.It continued for two week and one fine daily I asked can we go out, she told that this week I have exams once completed let me tell you.. He wolfed it down as if there would be no tomorrow, never tasting theroofies I had slipped into his OJ. I didn't have to wait long until hegot air-headed. I led him to the bathroom telling him he might need ashower. Since he was so wobbly I offered to help him with his clothes.Open to my suggestions he agreed without hesitation.Soon he was naked and I helped him into the shower. I gave him a bottleof "shower gel" which he applied to his body. I kept him occupied bytelling him how to wash and. Once back in the hotel, I started to relax somewhat, no longer convinced I was about to be arrested or grounded for eternity, though my excitement was building. I was shortly to experience pornography first hand (if you’ll pardon the pun), and I practically floated up the narrow stairs to my small room at the rear of the hotel. Once inside my room, I divested myself of my coat and collapsed onto my small bed. My heart was now back up to jackhammer pace as I picked up the magazine and started to.