He finished brushing his teeth and walked toward his bed but stopped in his tracks. Right in the middle of his bed was a phone. He had never seen this...phone but there it was. The moment he took it into his hands it turned on and women pictures appeared on the screen, "What the hell !!! i know some of these girls. I can even filter by girl closest to me, by places i know them from… "He was freaking out. He didn't know what this was all about but he had an ominous feeling coming from his gut.. Teasing your lips I spread your wetness around. With two fingers I part your lips as my thumb teases your clit. Releasing my lip and put your head back down. As I feel your muscles tense in preparation to force your hands lose, I slip a finger inside of you. Your eyes shoot wide open and you look me in the eyes. Working my finger around I slide it back and forth inside you, loving the warmth and wetness of you and longing to taste you. Pulling out I lick my fingers, savoring the taste.. Eating at lunchtime was impossible; I was still feeling nauseous and no amount of paracetamol would ease the discomfort. Distant memories of my three previous pregnancies began to filter through my subconscious mind; now I actually felt pregnant it was easier to believe the result of the test if not to accept it.I needed support and I needed it badly. There was no alternative; I would have to tell my husband and tell him soon, picking my moment with great care.I prayed to God that he would. We pull into the parking garage where I pay extra to have my car taken care of. We get out, close and lock the doors. We get our bags and my guitar from the trunk. We start walking away as I hear my car door open. I see her getting out of the back seat of my car with a suitcase.“What the fuck Brittany,” I say.“My parents think I’m going to stay with my friend down south for Christmas break, and don’t worry I won’t get in the way of you screwing the groupies. That’s your job as a rock n roll.