Next two days she didn’t say even a single word.I was out of world then. Momma wanted a child,her husband couldn’t give her that.If anyone do some...hing like that she would just commit suicide. But there was only a way.She believed in miracle.As she was pious she greatly believed God. So someone was needed who would make momma pregnant without her knowledge. Again the man needed to be faithful, not to tell anyone about it. Was that possible? Whenever I saw her gloomy face I would become very. ."'Yes!' That was exactly what I had been hoping for!"well i'm going into town if you'ed like a ride...? I promise i'm a gentleman" i said with a wink. the whole time thinking about the things I would love to do to her tiny young body. my cock growing hard as she toyed with her button up top,one button coming un done and her black lace bra peeking out from between her fingers."well.. I guess it couldnt hurt... right?" with one last apprehensive look at my car she walked around and climbed. “Zoë’s staying home today,” Mom told Dad and me as I put my dishes in the dishwasher, “Can you tell Xiomara to get her homework from--”“I’ll text her, mom! God!” Zoë burned red. Her eyes still looked puffy. Reminded me of the look on Andrea’s face ... The look I must’ve never actually seen. Still felt real.“Oh,” Mom grumbled. I left to brush my teeth without a word.I was about three minutes early to the bus stop. It was cold out. Early November and the whole neighborhood was choked in fog. I. .. Benjamin Powell, James Gregory, and Ryan Hampton, correct?" All three of them nodded before she continued. "My name is Rebecca Morrison, but during any group training I will be Lieutenant Morrison to you, got it? Good. Now, each squadron is made up of six Warriors, about one hundred squads total now. The other two members are over there," she said, pointing to behind her where two Warriors sat in uniform, "Patricia Wood and Steven Evenson. Our squadron name is the Dragons. Any questions?"Ben.