"What 'yo name girl?" the first one asked, he had a New York hat on and his teeth were full of gold. "Amber" she replied nervously. Even though she di...dn't know whether she was in danger, she couldn't help but wonder how big each of their cocks were. "Where you goin?" the second asked. He had his hair back in corn rows. "H- home" she quavered. "Why don't you stay with us, have some fun?" the third one asked. He was bald but you could see the stubble like hair at the top of his head. "I don't. At least that was the excuse he gave his conscience each time he bent his elbow toasting anything that came to mind. He had been that way forever and a day and I didn’t see any chance of him ever changing his ways at this late stage in the game.There was a knock on his door that annoyed the shit out of me because there were a few items I wanted to discuss with my Uncle in strict confidence.“Come in, come in, no need for formalities around here, this place is a madhouse.”Sure enough, another FBI. And that wasn't something either of us were ready for. I deflected Karla's question. "All I care about is making sure this baby has a good life with loving parents." Karla looked at me. "Even if the parents can't admit to anyone who they really are? Can we really live a lie for the rest of our lives?" I touched her face, brushing her hair away from her beautiful, rosy cheeks. "Maybe we won't have to." * FOUR MONTHS LATER It was May, and Karla was now nearly 6 months pregnant. Her baby bump was. Did I want to open the door? Was I really what he said I was? My dick responded with a resounding yes and opened the door. There stood Carl in his blue robe. Open wide and showing off a rather thick and erect dick. I didn't even try averting my eyes. I full-on gawked at it. My mouth involuntarily watered and gaped open, excited but uncomfortable with what's been started. Without even bothering to come into the privacy of my home, he reached out and pulled the tie on my robe. I was frozen as he.