"Hey Sandy," the twins responded happily."I have your assignments that we talked about," smiled Sandy."But guys, don't just look at them as assignment.... Aside from them helping you and you helping them, you both really have a chance to be as happy as I am," grinned Derek."True Dat," said Sandy. "Now where was I before I was so rudely interrupted," she grinned back, as Derek stuck his tongue out at her. "Tom, your assignment is Carrie Osterling. Brett, yours is Suzanne Rowan."Both twins cringed.. We all assumed she would end up being a bar maid or something and never really discussed ambition with her.Cassie was secretly concerned and often went for job interviews in secret, never successful as she just was never smart enough. This scam all began one day in the library, we all were searching for jobs through the newspapers and Cassie was doing her nails, she opened up one of the papers to rest upon ensuring she didn’t get any nail varnish on the table, whilst doing her nails her eye. Amy simply pulled down her drawers and hitched up her gown to her waist, while I just undid the flap of my breeches, allowing my plunger to emerge, purple headed, and already wet with anticipation.There was a bed but we dispensed with that; she mounted my erect plunger and I slid into her as easily and as snugly as my sword slips into its scabbard. Her breasts were at my face, and my mouth now wandered where my eyes had previously.She groaned as my lips bit softly on a nipple, and then I. You’re pregnant.”Amber’s face looked up. “But mommy, I can’t be pregnant. I’m too young to be pregnant. I’m only fifteen! You’ll just kill me if I’m pregnant. I can’t have my own daddy’s babeeeee.” She started sobbing again.Aunt Jenny put her finger under Amber’s chin and lifted it so she had to make eye contact. “Amber, I suspected you were having sex with my husband for a month, and I’ve known you were having sex with my husband for over a month. I knew you weren’t on the pill. You’ve been.