“Just the two of you,” he added innocently.*It was bright and sunny when we arrived at Carmen’s house later that morning. Carmen’s baby was du... any moment; I noticed a small suitcase in the hallway as we entered. Her baby bump was large and rounded but she still wore the tight-fitting black dresses that suited her colour so well.They also made her large belly much less visible; for a woman on the brink of giving birth, she looked extraordinarily sexy.Julie arrived half an hour later with her. The thought that I had impregnated Karla, and that we had made a baby together, made me hornier than ever. This was the third time we were meeting up for a rendezvous in the four weeks since she broke the news to me. Sure, we had been fucking in the same sleazy motel, but the fact that we were together was all that mattered. I thought about Karla's belly growing with my baby inside her, and I started thrusting harder and harder, causing her to moan louder and louder as she seemed to lose all. ”In half an hour, I was in the kitchen, favoring my left leg a bit, tossing a little of this, a little of that together to make a meal, just like Mom and Grandma showed me. After a while I thought I felt a presence. I turned, saw Mimi watching me.“Francis? Seriously? Francis Marion?”“Dad was into history. Francis Marion was...”“The Swamp Fox. From the American Revolution.”“You KNOW that? How?”She smiled. “Do you HONESTLY think my real name is ‘Mimi’? It’s short for Marian. As in ‘Frances. "You've already done some of that." Learn more."She breathed a little laugh and swallowed fast and took another sip of coffee. "I have to go." She hurried to the door and reached for her briefcase and I walked to her and gave her a little kiss. She looked at me, one hand on my cheek, and she started to say something, but she made a little smooch with her lips and opened the door.I said, "You were gonna say something." It can wait." She left.All day, I was back to searching, learning. But now I.