I was able to forget about Cole for the time being. It was dark as I backed my car out of the driveway and raced home.Plopping down on my sofa, dresse... in my comfy Victoria's Secret pajama pants and tank top, I logged into my laptop. Pulling out some files for work, I planned to prepare for the work day ahead. However, my mind was on Cole. There were no messages when I got home and no phone calls were made to my cell. I figured he wouldn't contact me today since he said he was going to work. ”“Yes, sir, Unc ... Mister President.”“Roscoe, I have some bad news for you. Your father was at the Pentagon when the plane hit. I’m sorry, son, but your dad didn’t make it.”I caught a hitch in his voice. “Dad ... he’s...”“Roscoe, I have your mom here. Hold on.” I handed Anna Lee my phone and then sagged back into the cushion. There is no good way to do this. Some people simply can’t do it. They can’t say the words. I remembered back when Mark and Lauren had their accident on my first go, and. ‘Well…’ I skimmed through the rest of the text which contained ‘rules’ such as ‘I shall put my own safe and health at risk and at any moment when I feel unable I shall notify my partner.’ and ‘I hereby declare the consent to Brad O’Donnell to do whatever he pleases.’ I signed the piece of paper. ‘Come here.’ Brad ordered, with a stern look on his face. ‘In order for this to work, you have to do as I say, you understand?’ I nodded. ‘Good. Firstly, you are to call me Sir, or Master.’ He said.. "When we have a daughter, I think Janelle would be a wonderful name, and a tribute. But is there some reason to think you are pregnant right now?" Well, no. But I have loved all that we have done, and I want to keep doing it. And I wouldn't mind -- no, make that I would love having your baby." And I would love you having OUR baby, too. But we need to talk about other things first."Now Sue was confused. She loved this man and could only think about having him fill her with his baby. "What.