Rosanna came to stand directly in front of Solace. She took the tissue from Solace’s hands and gently wiped away the tears. Solace reached out to re...trieve the sodden article, but Rosanna grasped her hand. ‘I’m sorry, Sol.’ She whispered. ‘I’m not a freak. Just because you haven’t encountered any blind people, doesn’t mean we belong in Ripley’s museum.’ Solace blurted out. ‘I know. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. I was just—’ Solace interrupted her. ‘I know. Curious.’ Solace. “ why is she driving home now”? I soon learnt the truth when an old friend told me she had been seen in bars late at night, leaving with a black man; also I was told by the boys she would get home early in the morning and use the room down stairs? I quickly hatched a plan as I had pretty much guessed by now what was going on. So towards the end of the following week I called to say I would be working over the week-end. If I guessed right, Friday would be all revealing. I arrived home around 5pm. She didn't want to take any drugs for the depression that came upon her, it being no surprise to either of us. She did meet with a therapist for a while, and that helped. In any event, we were both scarred by our loss.We had a few desultory talks about adoption—in vitro fertilization was also a no-no. I don't think either of us was ready to consider it seriously. That became even clearer when we moved to Austin. We both wound up so busy that we wouldn't have been able to give a child the time. ”He said, trailing off. She tried to talk, so he removed her panties, allowing her speech. “I am hungry. My dad might be too...” She whispered, trying to look docile. “Suck my cock.” He commanded, pulling out his currently flaccid dick. “But I thought-” He cut her off, saying “You and your father will be fed soon, but first, you WILL make me cum.” She opened her mouth, and he pushed his dick inside. It began to get hard again as her experienced mouth worked his cock. “IS that the best you've.