" And so you will be Taff, but not by burning yourself out."The project was nearing completion. Taff had taken heed to Jayne and my concerns and had b...cked off her workload dramatically. The lady we hired to assist her was very competent and a word in her ear about making Taff slow down bore fruit. Taff still grumbled a bit, I put this down to pre birth jitters, something I was experiencing as well. First time father syndrome.A week before the due date, Jayne arrived and told her to finish. But, he guessed, that was always the case. No one is perfect, except me of course, he laughed to himself.The more he thought about it though he could see some problems with Helen, being mistaken for his daughter and raising some eyebrows when people found out he was sleeping with her. He wasn't even certain that the age of consent would permit him to sleep with her everywhere. He'd have to check that.He also was a bit concerned about the communication problems he might have with Beth, although. She told me she'd always fantasized about picking up a strager and getting them to eat her out, like so many men had done to her when she was younger. She also told me that she had been using the restroom at the gas station where the guy I was with before dropped me off, and was curious as to why I was hitchhiking back the same direction as I had just come from! I admitted to her that I was out looking for sexual encounters with strangers and this intrigued her further! She asked if I was. She turned as her hands traveled down her slender form. For the most part, it was a straight line down with only the slightest of curves of her ribs to cross. But then, right below her belly button, her fingers stopped on the little addition she had been carrying for the last couple of months.She rubbed her hands over her belly bump, planted there by Clay a few months before. They broke up a few days after that particular weekend where he took Sandy's virginity and gave her a little present of.