Mybrain, meanwhile, was only just grasping the magnitudeof his plan. //My God,// I thought, //he’s going toknock me up, then blackmail me into k...eping his baby!//“Oh God, DeWayne, ” I screamed, “please don’t make medo this! I’ll suck you off — I’ll make it good — I’llmake you come!”“Indeed you will, Katie, in due time. Now just shutup,” DeWayne said, pushing my knees apart. Practicallyfeeling the bulls-eye on my womb,. It was almost as if Linda had taken on a male dominantrole and Christina was now the submissive female. Christina wasn'tcomplaining though. She thought to herself,"Call me a tart if you like, I really couldn't care less."With Linda's head still between Christina's stocking clad legs, using herhands she started to pull Christina's knickers down. Christina sensingthis, lifted her bottom off the settee to make it a bit easier. Lindapulled Christina's knickers down until they were round her ankles.. ”General Wynn frowned on hearing the slow going comment. He asked, “Is everything on schedule?”“We might be a couple weeks late. We could be done in two weeks, but I have to motivate the workers.”“That’s the wrong answer, Ankur. You will be done in two weeks,” Major Brown said.“I can be done in two weeks if I have a little extra money.” Giving a weak smile, Reddy held his arms out to the side as if he had no choice in the matter. He was the only one smiling. “It’s the workers. They need. He wore no wedding ring. His cell phone never rang and he never called anyone. He seemed oblivious to everyone and everything else around him. He would spend exactly 55 minutes in the sandwich shop. Then he'd clean his table, fold his paper and head out the door and across the street to his building.My fantasies of him began shortly after I learned his daily lunch routine. As I sat alone at my table across the room from him, I'd try to imagine how he kissed. I wondered what he looked like.