He then reached into his back pocket for his wallet. “You do have insurance, don’t you?”Cheryl said, “Of course. It’s such a little fender b...nder, though. Maybe we could just take care of it without all the paperwork and hassle.”He broke out into a smile that struck her as a little smug. “Maybe we can. I was pulling into my place here when you rear-ended me. Let’s get out of the street. Pull in next to me.”Caught off-guard by him taking charge, she nodded and said, “Okay.”He climbed back in his. .. by fucking them in the ass with a strap-on."When our child's old enough I'll explain that we're not sure who the father is. That so far as Katrina and I are concerned it was an accidental blessing," I shrugged. "Not the best, perhaps, but I won't be my baby's grown up sister, Daddy. I'll be its mommy or daddy, or whatever ... but it will be my child."Katrina was getting to her feet and she picked up my brother's shirt from where he'd folded and placed it, wiping her hands clean of the lube. I had no illusions about that though, my brother could find me if he really wanted to: money talks as they say. But, I was more than confident that he wouldn’t bother. And for more than a year I was right; and then, I wasn’t.“How did you find out where he was?” said Stacey.“Just went and asked his probation officer, the old one, to check for me. I wasn’t sure about doing it. I mean my erstwhile brother clearly doesn’t want to be found. But, like you, I really need to talk to the guy,” said. " I couldn't do that she stammered. You are so weird, how could you think I could do that?"Would $300 be enough I said cutting her off before her anger took her over.Her mouth snapped shut and I could see that I, or more correctly, my money had her attention. "You would give me $300 if I show you my breasts? How long do I have to show you?"I knew then that I had her. My cock was rock hard in my pants and the feeling of power that I had was indescribable. "Two minutes, up near the edge of my.