"Keep me up to speed on a daily basis," he ordered.On Saturday Eleanor and Reg looked at four houses. Only one began to match up."Don't worry," said E...eanor cheerfully. "There are still four more on the list. We can do them next weekend."They found one the following Saturday. It was five miles out of town in a small village called Bruton which was also about five miles from David and Bridget."Equidistant from the parents," commented Eleanor.It had three bedrooms, one bathroom with a shower (not. ..”“Just remember, ‘old man’, no dirty tricks. Have you done what I asked?”He looked at me warily, “I told you, I don’t have anyone under my control right now.”I looked over at Dad and he winked. I took that as a sign he was still okay.I did want to check something however, so I shook hands with Johnny. His warm smile was disarming and when I read his thoughts, I felt he was truly glad to see me and wanted to get to know me.I didn’t sense any evil in the man.I also didn’t get the feeling that. She envied the self-satisfied expressions on the faces of the other mothers to be. There was just nothing for Wendy to feel smug about. Not for her, a husband or supportive partner. It was going to be left to her, and only her, to take care of her unwanted, but hopefully not to be unloved, future son or daughter.Wendy burst into tears, unstoppable and unpremeditated, while waddling down the corridor, the weight of seven months or more of gravidity weighing on her as perhaps it had never done. .. “Oh my god. I going to... FUCK! FUCK!” Her gasping, convulsing body prevented any further words.He relented to give her time to recover—then the strikes began anew.“NO! No more. No, no, no. Please fuck me.”“That’s close College. Now say it.”“Damn you Luca.” Another blow landed. “Okay, okay. I’m begging you to fuck me. Just please, please do it!”His cock was already dripping from her juices that had splattered on him so he slipped in easily. With no pause he plunged in fully and began.