”“International Student Affairs, how may I direct your call.”Headmaster Scott had just begun the worst day of his life.Whereas Scott had been to...p dog in the local education market, he found himself on the bottom rung in matters of importance when dealing with the next tier. Headmaster Scott was bustled from pillar to post.Rather than hearing “Yes sir,” in response to his requests he was hearing, “That’s not our department.”He was really not used to the other end of the line suddenly gone silent. Main apne ghar me akela tha aur wo apne ghar me akeli thi , mujhe kuch jarrrat padti to main unhe keh deta aur unhe kch jarroat padti to wo mujhe keh deti. Ek baar wo mere yaha doodh mangne aayi..Main kaha ki bhabhi aap thhodi der bathiye main naha ke aata hoon ar phit deta hoon aapko. Phir main nahane chala gya aur jab wapas aaya to bhabhi tv dhekh rhi thi aur hum janboojkar unke samne kapde badalne lage han lekin towel tha.Phir hum unhe doodh lakr diye aur kahe ki lijiye bhbhi doodh, apka. “Eliz”, he snapped. “So you would like a coffee well I would like a fuck”. He didn’t text that but he certainly thought it for this was the woman that nearly three months before had ended a rather satisfying arrangement for she had found someone else and had texted with that information and would appreciate no further communication from him. ‘I could tell you to fuck off’, he muttered for although he hadn’t found a companion on a sort of an available timetable, like she had been he did have. And, that baby was the one I'd fathered with Mandy. She hadn't let me know she'd gone off of her birth control, and I'd fucked her totally unprotected and then after several months of not seeing Mandy, she'd shown up for lunch and there she had the biggest swollen pregnant belly I'd ever seen. Mandy was a big girl, blessed with sexy big round D-cup tits and she was a big-boned woman, but now Mandy was really big in the belly as her unborn child grew day after day. Her child and mine. I wondered.