I'd say it's a good bet that your killer would be the father."Nick's mind raced. A DNA profile could be gotten from the baby, half the markers would b... the same as those from the father. It would be a start in nailing the bastard."Doc, you just made me a happy camper. Can you get a DNA sample from the fetus?" It's on its way to the lab as we speak, Nick."He thanked the good doctor and hung up the phone.Then he addressed the troops."Victim number three was pregnant."The silence was deafening.. At first she refused but looking at my parent’s wooried faces she agreed to give me tution at her home for one hour daily. Her name is Kudrat (name changed) she is aged 22 years. She has a fair skin with figure aproximately around 32-28-34. She was a very intelligent teacher.I didn’t have any bad intensions for her in my mind as she was my guru but my single day changed my life completely. It was Sunday so she had called me early in the morning.When I went to her house i saw a new good looking. Nothing glamorous, but it paid my bills and put gas in my '67 Mustang. My normal shift was from 7 a.m. until about 3 p.m., when my relief got there for the evening shift. I was sort of popular with the neighborhood kids, whom I didn't mind hanging around the station, as long as they didn't get in the way. Especially one of them in particular... Her name was Crissy. She was 13, and she developed a crush on me. As time went by, she hung around more and more, and she stuck to me like glue. Soon,. His lips searched mine and I kissed him hard, as I had the first time, so long ago – a kiss whose depth had surprised us both, revealed an unexpected connection. I could feel him tense up at the sound of my moans, and my excitement seemed to slip past my lips as he pulled me against him, hands firm and wanting. I felt my inhibitions slowly fall away as my desire grew, as the rare pleasure of his playful and strong kiss filled my mind and my lower stomach with tingling warmth. I had wrapped my.