”“Does he know that you’re pregnant with our baby?”“No, I had better tell him in the next several weeks before I start showing. I’ve got a...feeling when I tell him, it’ll end our marriage.”“Do you want to get an abortion?”“No, I couldn’t do that.”Dan sat on the couch cradling his newest son and daughter in his arms as Abby brought him the two bottles.“Now this I’ve got to see. How do suppose you’re going to feed them both?” she teased, crossing her arms under her breasts.“It’s a little tricky. Upon finishing the legs, I fold back the sheet to expose your back and your ass. My tongue dances slowly up the crack of your ass, tickling as it goes. At the top of the crack, my mouth descends to suckle as my tongues continues it’s dance. Licking lower, my tongue delves deeper and brushes lightly to tease all around your quivering little bud, yet never touch it. I lick up your thighs, trailing a wet smear of saliva up each one and my face parts your legs as it buries deeper. Running my. .. The wet sound of the bouncy balls tumbling down the stairs after escaping her asshole's grip and ripping through her shorts and the playful screams of students trying to dodge them still haunted her waking nightmare. She had resisted every microsecond of inattention since that moment, because she didn't trust her ass could survive a fifth insertion. Then again, that's what she thought of the four. That's even what she had thought of the original three. In any case, these were her last pair. I reopened my cell and tapped in her number. She picked up right away, “Mrs. Abercrombie?”“Sarah?” I heard her say.“Mrs. Abercrombie I need your help. My mom, dad, Bass; I need to get...”“You’ll have to pick them up Sarah. You know the law. But if you pick them up and bring them over I’ll be glad to watch them for you.”I was on the edge of tears, “Oh thank you Lydia. I’ll get them now.” ‘OK, ‘ I thought, ‘get to school. Get all three girls. Go to Mrs. Abercrombie’s. Then to the hospital; find.