She felt horrible as spittle and drool dripped down into it. “Nothing to say?” Markus asked, his tone taunting while he stroked his cock. The her...oine was surprised to see that it was still hard after having been filled with what she felt to be large heaps of his cum. She glared daggers at the Mafia don. “You won’t get away with this you creep! You think that shitty little fucking is enough to break me! Yeah right! I’ll fuckin kill you once I get out of this!” Stephanie went into a full blown. Andrews farm to walk through our attack on the headquarters of the 3rd Street Gang.The barn was the simulated target. Dad had the most experience with firing an RPG so he was the rocketeer. Mom was to stay with him to protect him if someone tried to sneak up on them. Beth and I were to flank right and left to keep that from happening. This was a pretty crude rehearsal, but there was not much else we could do. One does not shoot off an RPG with an FAE warhead and not get noticed. Anyway, Dad was. She wassmiling affably, as if we were a typical city-dwelling couple waiting forsome friends to arrive so we could play poker or share some other mundaneactivity. Instead, we were a very untypical pair, awaiting the arrivalof several of her girlfriends, who enjoyed mocking and tormenting me."Oh," she said, putting a raised index finger against her temple, as ifjust remembering something, "there's going to be a new member of mycircle of gal pals. I didn't mention that earlier, did I?"More. .." He silently took out the pregnancy test box, and handed it to her. She quickly looked up at him."Was she... ?!" I don't know ... The box was empty ... I don't know Liz..." He shook his head slowly, slumping down on the couch, leaning forward and looking down at the floor. He sucked in his breath, shutting his eyes tight against the vision of Audrey in his arms, dying in the middle of the road, blood pooling in her stomach as he tried to staunch the flow with her scarf. Was there a baby.