Ishowed my Government Seal to the police when they arrived and used myposition to prevent the accident being reported. I had my daughterquietly buried...under another name. I told my husband that our daughterhad gone to stay with friends for a couple of weeks as she had planned todo anyway. Three days later the police caught up with the driver andexecuted him on the spot, but of course that did not bring my daughterback. That's your job." My job? I'm male, for a start." I know, I would have much. I was pale and weak and feeling light-headed."Huh?" she asked, snapping out of a daze."I was looking at the wrong side." What!?" It's positive. Look."I showed it to her. She looked. Her lip trembled, and then she rolled away from me, suddenly shaking with silent sobs. She cried hard and long and suddenly Stephanie was knocking on the door. I shoved the pregnancy test back into the box and chucked it into the cupboard under the bathroom sink."Is she okay?" Steph asked. I was peeking at her. " I should hang up on you! You are such an oversexed buffoon!" Look, ballbuster. I'm the only man left in the city who has the confidence to take you on. It's you, not me, who has an unbalanced table. You should be nicer to me."She was silent."Anyway, when was the last time you were royally fucked. If you weren't such a stuck-up bitch, you'd admit you want me between your legs, my cock slamming your sweet pussy until you scream. You liked me there very much, as I remember."The silence was. But she liked being penetrated rather than doing the penetrating. However it was pleasurable and something that she could fall back upon her morphing back as Max if Mildred wanted to do it again.After waiting another hour, she shook Tim awake. "It's time for you to satisfy me again. The slow and easy way was nice but now I want you to pile drive me with that hot ass of yours pounding me as hard as you can." Man," Tim moaned, jokingly. "You're a slave driver. Can't you get used to doing it once.