Tragedy continued to smother this chapter of her life. The night had been fitful, proven by the headache and tangled sheets she awoke to. Although the...dreams, perhaps nightmares, were fading fast, she knew exactly what they would have been about. The fire and foraging through the woods at her parents’ behest. Could that have been intentional, her errand? Had they sent her away that moment to keep her safe? Part of Phyre wished that they hadn’t, but that was just the morning talking. Her wounds. " MOM!" Well, you were the one that told us when we got back that you hoped you were."Emily smiled and turned many shades of crimson."Does Dad know yet?" No. I'll tell him tonight after today's chores."I just held Emily until lunchtime. I guess I was still in shock."So Rich, you got her pregnant." Hey Dad, I haven't had sex with her since the accident. By the time you and Liz talked to us, the damage had already been done." Yeah, so I've heard. What do you plan on doing now?" No much. I am. Sorry," he muttered."That's okay, honey, go ahead and scratch." She kept her eyes on the spot where Peter had removed his hand. His pants were tight, and the bulge was quite apparent.She glanced down at the baby in her arms. "Little Ricky is asleep," she said. "Let me put him in his crib and I'll make us a drink and be right back."After she had gone, Peter leaned back in his chair and put his hand between his legs, rubbing the knob of his cock through the denim. He wanted to take it out and. Heather sat up, flushed from cumming and sucking off Dan. She and Abby caressed, feeling the other’s tit, then shared a long and passionate kiss. The mixture of cum on their lips seemed to heighten their lust.“Wow, you two sure look so fucking hot together!” Dan remarked. “I’ve got a feeling this won’t be the last time you get together for some sexy fun.”“I agree,” Heather smiled.“Maybe we should exchange phone numbers,” Abby suggested.“I think so too.”“Now why can’t a guy get a phone number.