By the time they got back to the RV Jill had prepared a roast beef dinner with all the trimmings for them. She had made a lovely gravy to go with the ...eef which was cooked perfectly rare just how Dave liked it. She had also put the peppermill and horseradish cream on the table because she knew that Dave liked them with his roast beef.Dave then selected a good bottle of red, which really complimented the meal, for their last dinner together."Jill, I can't believe how much your cooking has. His sixteenthbirthday was supposed to signify his coming into manhood but insteadthe little white stick clutched in her left hand completely negatedeverything he had ever learned. No! He screamed from behind clenchedcrying eyes. This isn't fair! I'm a sixteen year old boy, I'm notpregnant. I can't get pregnant. I can't, I can't, I can't...Amy didn't realize that she was speaking out loud, but she did hearEric speaking into the phone. "Yes I need to speak to Dr. Jacobsimmediately-"She began. .. exquisite.He pushed me backwards toward the dining room table, staring down into my eyes, that hungry look more intense. I felt the table bump my back.... nowhere else to go.When he spoke there were only 2 words but it meant so much "turn .. around".It was a command not a request.I did as I was told, turning to face the table, butterflies in my belly once more. I knew what was coming....I swallowed hard.Johns hand on my back pushing me down firmly on the table, his feet between mine pushing. "Oh my god!" I screech as I claw his back, "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. Please stop. Just dont move," I beg as he freezes partially inside me."I told you," he says as he kisses my cheek, my jaw, my lips; his kisses soft assurances that the pain will soon be over. I feel the pain start to fade as desire kicks in, the feeling of him in me turning to a sweet ache. A desire for more."It's okay. You can move again," I breathe as he lightly thrust deeper, the sweet ache turning into a burning.