" I say with a nervous quiver. I try to shift so I can get my ankles lose. Just as I get the knot untied he walks out of the bathroom. The way I am la...ing he gives me a strange look. "I had an itch." My ankles are still bound with the rope. He sits on the edge of the bed. "Did you lock the door after you came in?" I ask trying to buy myself some time. "Yes I believe I did." He says. "Go check for me please." I use my whining voice. "I would sleep better it I knew that it was locked for sure.". “Why?” he said with a strained voice. “I'm pregnant, Alan,” she said, and then hung up. Alan threw his cell phone across the room and punched the wall. Tears stung his eyes. And when the door opened, he tried to think of a way to explain why he was crying. But it wasn't his mother of father. Brianna sat in his lap in her tiny pink shorts and black spaghetti strap shirt and kissed his cheek. “What's wrong, Bro?” He told her everything. Alan cried and held her in his arms as he spilled his guts.. I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, and there sat Aaron on one bed, and Matt on the couch. They were looking at me, a bit meekly. I said "You two okay?"Aaron snorted, "Hell yeah, we're fine. But how are you?"I sighed, and sat on the edge of Aaron’s bed, saying "Well, I feel guilty by making you guys have sex with me."They looked at each other, and they broke out laughing, and Matt said cheerfully, "Mrs. Driggs, you're the best lay that we've ever had."My eyes brightened, as I asked. ”“And what about my old one?” Cheryl asked.“Do we know someone at school that’s been getting by without one?” I asked. “Maybe one of the girls?”“I do,” Beck said. “Her family is making due with an old desktop.”Cheryl looked a little more relaxed at that, but still anxious.“If it makes you feel any better, I picked up some games just for me,” I told her.She sighed and nodded, giving in. “Alright, but only because Lana and Beck swore you did the same for everyone else.”“Speaking of which, I have.