Her pink dress and top fell out after her bra and panties followed by her pink slip-on shoes. She looked at the pile with disgust and gave a long sigh...“Oh, well” she murmured. “Good things never last.” Just as she was picking up her white panties with the little, red bunnies she heard Adam behind her say, “Stop!”Jennifer turned and said, “Sorry, what did you say?”Adam replied with, “Why don’t you just stay naked! You wouldn’t be the first girl to wander the streets of Cedarcrest in the nude.. Things she didn’t want to leave behind. Picking up the photographs of her and her mum in the silver frame she put it to her lips and kissed it. She missed her mum. They had had such a good relationship, as close as friends instead of mother and daughter. It had been nearly two years since she had died, two lonely years living alone until she had met Jerry. Grinning she put the frame in the case thinking about Jerry and how much she loved him. She was relatively in-experienced, her chronic. Two sentences are enough. This is a letter with a purpose. It will keep your mother or father happy, and it will surprise your uncle or grandmother and promote more and bigger presents in the future. Honest."He leaned back against the edge of his desk and watched, pleased with himself. Everybody was working, writing. It was very unusual. His usually busy mind was sleeping, resting, satisfied for a change."OK, good, everybody finished. Now trade papers with somebody and put circles around. Again, I just waited for him to make his move."Are you sure you won't be mad if I cum inside you?" No, not at all, Joe. In fact, I want you to risk the possibility. How many guys can say that their mom is carrying their baby? None, dude." How would we explain it to dad though? You haven't had sex with him; what would you say?" Simply stated: I'm carrying our son's baby. That's all, nothing more, nothing less, stud. If you want me to, I'll abort it. Your dad will never find out, I promise," I.