I'm just putting your bad son through his paces." Kenyon grinned at him. Although I was naked (except for the heels) Kenyon was adorably attired in a ...nug silk beige top and black jeans, and I could tell my father's eyes were on her breasts greedily.?I spoke to Dad. "Dad, we're in the middle of something. Could you just come back later?"?My father gazed at me with his typical blue-collar contempt. He was a disgusting human being, shirtless just wearing a pair of torn jeans, and of course having. "Ma'am, ma'am," he said.Miriam looked up to see a tall elderly black man."Yes, may I help you?" Miriam responded."Name's Willie Taylor. I'm the school janitor. The principal, Mr. Black, asked me to come over and check on you to make sure that you be doin' alright. "For some reason, Miriam thought that she had recognized him and that she had met him before but that just couldn't be possible because she didn't associate with black people. Her husband would certainly object."My name is Miriam. Paul and I wanted to start a family too. I thought I could have it all.Children, a husband and of course our businesses. We tried and tried andtried but I couldn't get pregnant. Eventually we went to a specialistwho broke the news that Paul had a very low sperm count and he was veryunlikely to be able to father children. I might be able to get pregnantusing other methods but I wasn't ready for that yet. We kept trying, butI never did get pregnant. The doctor suggested if other methods. She would be mine and only mine. I persuaded her. Watched her games. Cheered her on. Talked to her. Walked her to class. Carried her books. We became high school sweet hearts. After college, we married. I'm the only man to ever see her naked. The only man she ever slept with. That would change before 2020 came to an end.We built a good life. Great careers, big house, money in the bank, wonderful kids. But there was always something missing. We were always more like friends had.