And Joyce was pregnant.We didn't see him for about five years. Administrationpeople would come from headquarters to check up on the paper, he didn't w...stehis time with such trivia.Joyce and I never discussed those weeks, the dark secret ofour success as well as the conception of our first c***d. We just got on withour lives, and I loved our first baby as much as our second, which came along acouple of years later.Then one evening there was a knock on the door; it was him.He shook my hand and. The shock of doing this was unbelievable. Here I was the prude type of girl and I was actually touching myself with something besides a wash cloth. I ran my fingers over the entrance to my pussy, getting wetter with every touch. I was pulsing and knew I wanted more. I slid my panties off and touched myself with no barrier in between. I slowly ran my hands over my lips and gently slid one finger to part them. I noticed that I was open, hot, and very wet. I started to get extremely turned on and. I finish getting out of my things my cock was getting hard again she was just getting on the bed, her arse in full view I could see her fanny lips she layed on the bed & open her legs asking if I could see anything I liked, she had the biggest fanny lips I had seen in my life, I told her she had a lovely body I got on top of her & started to kiss her I moved down her body I was sucking on her tits, I then move further down to her cunt I started to lick her out I put my tounge in her cunt hole,. Call it a premonition.The door was locked. Always was when we were at home. I approached it. "Who is it?"The voice outside was male and slurred, like maybe a beer too many, or maybe some recreational pharmaceuticals. "Don' you worry 'bout who it is. I wanna see dat l'il redhead."Cindy perked up. I made a pistol-shaped sign with my right hand. A cabinet thumped and my .45 automatic hit my open palm. "9-1-1, babe. Now!" I whispered. She retreated to the bed end of the trailer and picked up her.