”“Yeah, but I’ll know, and I won’t do it.”“Fine. Get her on the phone. I want to talk with her. If I hear it from her, I’ll walk away an... never bother you again.” She stared at him with a look of determination, then continued, “If you don’t, I’ll find out who she is and tell her we did it anyway.”“That’s blackmail.”“Let’s call it incentivisation.”She stood with her hands on her hips for a moment; then she slumped about to say something; however, Jayjay felt he had no choice. Pulling out his. "Okay, no more talking on the phone, and I promise to giveit back to Terri at lunch."Aunt Joan smiled and kissed Cori on the forehead before slipping thelunchbox into her daughter's hand. "That's my girl."Cori shifted her backpack onto her shoulders and then hugged Aunt Joanagain, barely missing smacking her mom in the back with the lunchbox."Thank you so much, Mom." You're welcome, honeybunch. Now get your butt out to the bus stop." Okay." Cori turned to me and waved. "Bye, Bobby. I hope. They even wanted Beth to be a suicide bomber because she was now obviously pregnant. That was when we ran!Okay, we were shipped home. Beth resigned her job so that she could spend full time at home learning all of the things a new mother had to know. Mom was a first class instructor for her, and she had her baby boy with a minimum of trouble or pain. She named him Robert James Argo, and everybody but her called him “BJ.”For the next year while Beth devoted her time to being a new mother, I. I smile at him in the mirror as I feel the bulge of his cock against my bum.Releasing me, Jake takes me by the hand to the door where a large black umbrella stands. He opens the door, thrusts the umbrella out into the downpour and opens it. He gathers me under it and the noise of the downpour hitting it is deafening as he guides me to a black limo that’s idling not five metres away. He opens the back door and tells me to climb inside.It’s as if I've climbed into a completely different world,.