His cock and balls were tucked into the flimsy garment. He looked down at the pool of dry cum that stained the front of them. Lana was no longer there... but her red panties still lay on the floor as evidence of their night together. He put his hands behind his head and smiled contentedly to himself.All the girls were out when he finally came downstairs after a long hot shower and dressing. It was after 10am and it looked like they had been gone for a while. James decided to watch some more. Could she ... change that? Tell her body not to eat his love, but to turn it into a baby?Ai didn't know, but she was distracting herself. Before babies, she had to be made safe. Bill had to hide her, keep her safe. That could no longer be done at the house. What could they do...Bill walked through the woods, eyes everywhere. Ai could be lying down, hurt, or hiding, or ... or just walking around. Hard to say. Julie and Betty were spread out on either side of him, ten to fifteen feet away but. "I mean, tell the truth. Go to the cops or something and tell them what really happened." Right, and get arrested?" Aaron asked incredulously. "Do you have any idea how much that would fuck things up for me? My parents were totally pissed I was with Luke. They think he persuaded me to go with him; if I tell them that it was me they're going to want to know why I was with the gay neighbor." So? He couldn't just be your friend?" You don't understand, Rory. That night, my parents spent hours. He waited for me to speak, his hand on the doorknob."What happened was not your fault. It was mine. You gave me every opportunity to stop. I blame myself for what happened, not you."He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, nervously, his hand still on the doorknob. "Did you tell your husband? I mean, do you have to tell him?" I haven't had the guts to tell him yet but I think that I must. It's eating at my insides." Who else knows? I won't tell anyone. Can't you pretend it didn't.