I went back into the den and turned on the TV. I would just watch some television and forget about Jay’s call. Less than a half hour later, I was kn...cking on Jay’s door. He answered it wearing just a pair of jockey shorts, his well defined muscular chest bare. I felt my cock, which had been at half mast on the drive to his place straining in my shorts. He flashed me a grin, his bright white teeth shining. The sight of him, his muscles, dark skin and handsome face was enough to dissolve the last. It's weird, it'slike Reg is part of me but I am clueless on how to cope with him. It'slike -" He's someone else's kid or a orphan you took on but you love him likehe's yours," she filled in pretty accurately how I felt."Yeah, that's it. Reggie is my boy, but Mark sort of had this kid whenin full possession of Emma. Why would he do that? How could he do thatthen abandon him like this? He said he for divine reasons but I thinkit's because of the caesarean, I feel like he's done this out. He sat looking at the dead men, trembling and then he spurred his horse right at me."Shit," I said, and shot his horse in the chest as I ducked aside. The poor animal tumbled and rolled over the man. A thousand pounds of horse seldom does you any good. He was not dead when we got to him, but he was in bad shape, probably with internal injuries as well as a broken leg and fractured wrist."Why'n't you jus' shoot him," George asked, loading his rifle. "He ain't gonna make it."I went back to strip. It was the closest she ever came to questioning me.I went over to the dresser and pulled out the sexiest underwear I could find. Just because I didn’t want anyone to notice her today didn’t mean I didn’t think she was sexy. She was very sexy. She oozed sex appeal with her every move. I just wanted to mute it externally today.I checked the time. It was already a quarter past six. We didn’t have time for the rest of our normal morning routine. I handed her lingerie to her. “We have to hurry or.