Maybe getting my mom alone would be better. Certainly not Daddy though, he could be too over-protective as it was. When he found out, it was going to ...be bad. I needed to tell him though, and for sure Mom wouldn't tell him. She'd want to, just to protect me, but she also knew that I had responsibilities ... and owning up to the fact that I was pregnant was one of them.It was all David's fault anyway. I frowned at myself in the mirror. I looked blurry and I wiped at the fog from my recent hot. Once the constable explained the situation to the banker, I closed the account and pocketed the money.The banker wasn’t interested in buying the ranch and said none of the banks would pay for a farm with the economy the way it was. That night I gave the women a choice. I’d pay their way home if they had family, leave them here with five hundred dollars each, or take them back to Libertyville and make sure they had what they needed. They chose Libertyville, once again reminding me that the. Jill closed his arms over his chest at once. Good-- natural modesty. "Now, what else do GIRLS wear underneather their clothes, Jill?"he mumbled something and I told him to speak up. "Bras," he answered. "That's right, Jill-- bras. And with your little breasts growing you need a bra too. A special kind of bra. Can you guess what kind of bra you need?"His pale face was so downcast, so doleful. I could tell he knew. He was thirteen and what thirteen year old Little Leaguer hadn't snapped. Then there’s Heather, one of the few pharmacist that worked. She had a natural sexiness to her that really didn't need any touch up to catch his attention. Her body was of a grown women. Wide hips, round big ass and impressive rack. Like Diane, when ever she bent over he'd just marvel at it. Knowing if behind her, he'd be sending rapid rip tides across her tanned ass. Her slender lips just had him on a constant hard on as he wondered how well her trained mouth would handle his dick. Now his.