I was terrified. I actually didn’tthink that he would fire us right away. He would keepus around for a few days or a few weeks and make ourlives...hell. Then he would find, or make up, some excuseto fire us. Our co-workers finally noticed that we weren’t as happyabout our new supervisor as they were. We got somecurious looks as we headed out into the corridor anddown one door to the small office next to our lab thatnow belonged to Doyal Anderson.We stopped in the corridor and looked. “Yes way, he and my mom got married.” I said making her look at me like she didn’t believe me at all. “There is no way that this is your dad, no way.” She said while I smiled at her. “Don’t believe me? Keep looking, I have more pictures of him.” I said before I took my phone from her and started to scroll through the pictures until I got to a whole bunch of selfies with me and him together, including one of me kissing him on his lips. “Holy god, this is your step dad?!” She asked while she was. Scott didn't know how to help her; he had never been around a woman in labor before."Okay," TK said, a bit calmer after getting off the phone. "My doctor will meet us at the hospital. Could you stay with me until then?" TK didn't want to beg him to stay with her, but she was afraid to be alone."Ah, sure. I don't know what I can do, but I won't leave your side." It never dawned on Scott to inquire again about the father.They got to the hospital in record time and Scott stayed right with TK. As the kissing continued, getting more and more fervent, I wound up practically sitting on her lap. Our mouths were opened farther and farther. Finally I actually felt Mum’s tongue and was quick to respond. Soon our tongues were happily playing together, and the saliva was flowing freely. Our mouths and chins were getting very wet. I began feeling a bit too bold at this point, gradually working a hand closer and closer to Mum’s tits. I thought that she was aware of what I was doing, and maybe.