Jeanne sat up and looked at George and said, “My God, you are a big boy, aren’t you?” First, he was confused, as Jeanne was taller and stronger ...han him. She had been a competitive swimmer in her youth. She was now in her early forties, in pretty good shape, apart from a few extra little pounds. He saw her staring at his dong and realized that she was not referring to his height or body size. “Bigger than my husband. George, could you rub some oil into my shoulders, please.”“How big was your. The three of us cooped up together in that pressure cooker atmosphere for six weeks while we waited to see whose baby it was. Not an appealing picture.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Looking back on them now, the next few weeks appear in my memory as a series of individual cameos and a group of remembered impressions and feelings.One of the first things that got sorted out, and which we thought would be hard, was the question of the paternity test. And we had Francis. He adjusted his cock, horny already at the thought ofwhat was coming I expect, before gently tapping on Kim's door.Kim opened the door and thet exchanged greetings before Jeff entered andthe door clicked shut. I allowed myself a smile before settling down onthe bed to listen to what was happening nextdoor."A glass of wine, Jeff?" Kim asked with a sweet smile."Er, yes, that would be nice," replied Jeff feeling a little out of hisdepth. He really wanted to screw Kim and that tranny Nick had given. I checked up on it after about 2 months and it was still running. Had a few bites but no reply. Oh well I was thinking. Let it continue. I suddenly started to get some replies. After investigation and questions, I found most to be on line scams. It was really pissing me off. How stupid do these idiots think I am. I kept finding each one out. It was beginning to be a bit of fun over the net. I knew what I was doing and would not give out any info about myself. Most had a link to Nigeria so it.