" Did he come inside you?" I grilled."Y... yes, he did," confessed Jen."Do you plan on keeping the baby?" I quietly asked."Ohh! Mike! I shouldn't get ...pregnant. I had my period a few days ago," Jen assured me. "I was safe." It sounds like you considered it at the time and decided to risk it. Is that accurate?" No, it isn't. I thought about it all day yesterday," Jen told me. "That was pure luck." Yeah, that was lucky," I repeated sarcastically. "Time will tell how lucky it was."Jen had been. God, that felt so good, she thought, push harder, please, push harder… ‘ahhhhhhhhhhh… damn, Jimmy, don’t you dare stop now.’ Bethany’s back arched clear of the mattress as she humped against his face two, three, four times and then started to relax but then, as he continued probing and kissing, started once more, this time much louder. Her strong movements caused him to lose his grip on her silky smooth legs and she quickly wrapped her thighs over his shoulders and around his neck. She lost. Grinning, Cypress swooped him up into her arms. ‘Hello, Phil,’ she said, giving him a gentle squeezing before setting him down. Most people didn’t know it, but Phil was short for ‘Where’s the Cream Filling?’. Because he was black all over, except for one small spot on his tummy, like a Hostess cupcake. That had been Cypress’ favorite snack when she’d gotten the cat—still was, in fact. That was what she grabbed now, before heading up to her room. The one blessing she had in her life was a fast. I found a spot on the lower shelf beside my filing cabinet and moved several more boxfiles around them. I wondered if Martin was abusing Barbara again, using the threat of the photos to get her to what he wanted. I phoned down to the cleaner's room and asked to speak to her. I was told that she'd phoned in sick, I wasn't surprised, at least she was out of Martin's evil clutches. I then typed up a letter of confession, admitting that Barbara and I had been drugged and that all and any sexual.