“Don’t rush,” June replied. “Just be home before I leave if you can.”After Roger left, June looked at the clock and saw that it was ten o’...lock. She waited for another half-hour before calling Maddy.“Good morning, Maddy,” June said as soon as Maddy answered the phone. “I’m calling to ask if Monday or Tuesday would be alright for my first two visits.”“Oh, either one should be okay with us. Let me call Rick and see if that’s alright with him. Are you free to talk today?”“Yes, Roger is visiting. . a baby ... a child. I want to have a child of my ... our own."I gasped and dropped my books on the floor."Did you just say what I think you said?" I asked, genuinely in doubt."I want to have baby, Jill. Desperately." She confirmed."Come and sit down, tell me about it," was all I could manage while I gathered my thoughts and essay."Is that all you've got to say?" She asked with a note of surprise and impatience."There's not much more I can say until you've told me what's going on," I replied. He was my first boyfriend and I was so in love with him. I knew if I didn't please him that he would eventually break up with me. I didn't want to lose him, so I decided I would have sex with him. We waited till my parents went out and then he came over. I told him that I would have sex with him, but that I wasn't ready to give him a blow job yet ( I was 12 and I still thought dicks were nasty, I didn't want it in my mouth). So after we got undressed he fingered me, making me wet and ready.. On her knees,Wearing only pinkStar-studded socksAnd panties downAround her knees,Her hands restingLike doves upon the ledgeBefore her,Hair in pigtails,And a come-hither lookUpon her I-dare-you face,She would look good,Decorated with the beadsOf my pearlescent sperm.Breasts are ludicrous,But lovely,Much like a pair of pantiesRolled down to the knees,No longer clothing,But ornament--When they do not give suckTo infants' needs,Breasts are panties, too,Rolled down to the knees.God or nature,Take.