...................'Now she is naked before me. Down on the grass doggy fashion, her beautiful, firm cheeks in the air, face down with her head on her...folded blouse and her tits and nipples being grazed by the gently swaying grass. Her cunt, excited by our foreplay, is dribbling fuck juices down her creamy inner thighs, spread apart awaiting my pleasure. My cock is throbbing, rigid and slick with pre-cum and my balls aching as I move forward on my knees until I'm nudging her slick shaven. "I know -- you could call in the morning and tell them you're in labor. No one would expect you to come in under those circumstances." What do I tell them when I waltz in on Monday morning, fat, dumb and pregnant as ever?" Tell them that it was false labor -- Braxton-Hicks or whatever." I think I might get away with that. I haven't abused anything like that before ... I will feel pretty guilty ... but I'll do it." Then I'll call Mom and tell her we're coming."The doorbell rang again and Rachel. He was the youngest c***d of five and usually got his way since he was the only boy. He navigated the dark green metallic 2004 Chevy Suburban out of the parking lot and onto the expressway. He sent another note to Adrian saying he was ten minutes out.Adrian gushed at the impending meeting. He wanted it so bad. He was a full twenty years older than his fuck buddy. Admittedly, the future NBA star laid the best pipe Adrian had ever had. He wasn’t sure if the dude loved his gifts of shoes and cash. He had a handgun pointed at her in one hand and gestured with the other to the seat on the other side of the small aisle from him.Behind the man was a mess of a pillow and blankets. Morton had been sleeping in the jet, amazingly close by to the Circle.Alice challenged “Why have you been harassing us?”“Because you hurt me badly and you are also violating God’s laws.”“How did I hurt you?”“You took my job away and cost me millions of dollars I was in line to receive in the way of deferred.