We had never allowed any lengthy period alone together to go unused. "I could get home a little early, if you are still concerned," I offered. Behind...Becky's back, Lizzie gave me a big smirk and made a rude gesture with her finger in her mouth. Becky agreed my early arrival home would be welcome. So anyhow, the next day I left work early and arrived home a couple of hours early. Lizzie was already waiting for me dressed in a white knee-length nightgown. When we hugged, I could feel she had. " Enid said. Of course she is forgetting I am a minor, and by going to court she would have outed herself for a potential jail cell. But after I put Uncle William put in the mix that put that plan to bed so to speak. "Is that why you suddenly made me start wearing condoms." Ron asked. "Yes Ron I am way too fertile a bitch to take a chance of you cumming inside me before I am I sure that I am pregnant. To make sure I know who got me pregnant." Enid said."Well what about the Uncle?" Ron asked.. His hands came to rest on them and slowly massaged them. I looked into his eyes and said something totally unexpected, to both him and me. “Ramsey? I love you.” His eyes went wide and I thought I said the wrong thing despite not meaning to say it in the first place. Then he said, “Sydney, I love you too. I’ve been trying to tell you for so long.” At that, he undid my shorts and let them drop to the floor beside my shirt. He picked me up and set me down on the sturdy table and without warning. When she worked on a story, Jane’s sources were the best. She had cultivated them over ten years now, people who treasured her ability to express their opinions fairly without attribution and of whose trustworthiness she was assured. Many admitted to having heard of Xanadu, but the information had stopped there. Kay Maxwell, the First Lady’s Travelling Secretary, was typical. She had been a friend of Jane’s since their college days. She told Jane that she had met Fanderpeice at a White House.