"Tom! It's coming!" cried Erica/Demie."Wha--? I looked over at her. Demie/Erica had turned back over and a baby's head was crowning from between her t...ighs. I could see the red skin of its scalp.I jumped up. What should I do? Where was the doctor?The baby ripped its way out of her vagina with sharp claws and fangs. Blood spewed all up my body and the couch. Somewhere in the back of my mind I heard, "Not the couch again!"The demon baby crawled toward me as I stared, aghast. It then stood up on. Weena'd sent him the stuff she'd picked up in Bunbury.I picked up the phone and called Chaz."Eyre." Hey, Chaz. Gordy. How's it going in Floreat?" Not bad here. Michiko feels like a whale, but the doctor thought she'd have another month." Doctors don't know everything. If he's used to Aussie gals, Michiko must seem tiny, and maybe the calculations are awry." Possible. But it's she, not he." Still could be off. Does Michiko know what to do if she thinks it's time?" Of course. She calls me, then. " And since you are so interested in the happiness of your son, you will be happy to drive around the local area and take in the spring scenery while we complete the interview process." Her husband did not manage to hide a smirk from me. She visibly deflated, and looked at her son."Harriet, please accompany Ms Adams and behave exactly you have been instructed to behave when out in public!" He clenched his jaw, relaxed, and he nodded. "My husband and I will be back at two to complete Harriet's. "Where do you want me?" She asks quietly.I move to stand in front of her, my clothed body just brushing her nude skin. I reach down and let my fingers slide between her legs, touching the folds of her pussy and feeling how wet she is."Admit it, that cunt is wet, right?" I reply.She barely nods."Say it." I demand."Muh-My…pussy is w-wet." She whispers."Do you still hate me?"Her eyes harden a little and she nods again."Say it."She bares her teeth at me. "I fucking hate you." ”You’re my fucking.