"In the bedroom? He told you that?"Mr. Oldham stuttered out a denial, but Paula didn't pay much attention. The nerve of Steve! It wasn't her fault, wa... it, if he came home too pooped to pop most nights? When he did eventually come home. Not her fault, at all. She had never had any complaints from anyone else, that's for sure. And not even man enough to tell her himself -- he has to send his father!Paula cut into her father-in-law's chatter. "So just what is it," she said, "just how have I. Stoppit!" I protested feebly. "I only camefor a fitting."My objections proved futile because my bitch parts were alreadydictating my condition. My lust grew inside me until my back archedlike a bow and my nipples stiffened under the lace. The tension twangedlike a banjo through my body and I collapsed backwards onto the settee.Billy immediately possessed me and Molly gasped with delight as she hadher first demonstration of my relationship with Billy. She let out ahigh-pitched squeak of delight. Finally bare Lana moved to Jonathan, "I want you Jonathan I need you within me, if you don't take me now or reject me I may die!" Jonathan tried to open his mouth oh god! She was beautiful! She was a perfect work of art begging him to caress and hold her naked flesh. Finally able to move Jonathan quickly disrobed. "I am so glad that you are still alive," Lana said pointing to his hardening shaft. Kissing his way down her body her breath came in gasps with each inch of skin his lips. I sure have messed up our life." Mary burst into tears again.I ignored the tears and asked, "What are you going to do about the baby? Do you want to abort it, or do you want to keep it? To be honest with you, I don't even know what I want you to do so I'm not going to be any help in deciding. I'll listen to what you decide and then we'll go on from there, I guess."Mary sat there staring at me. I knew then that she didn't want to abort the fetus. She wanted so bad to tell me this, but she.