For a week straight they followed as I used random routes to and from the estate. They did not follow when I took Megan to her office or brought her h...ome, it was only when I had her daughter that they followed me.It was at the end of the week when I noticed the car crowding closer than normal. I touched my blue tooth to call the police only to find I did not have a signal. I knew right then that they were going to try something. I turned down a street I had never used before and the car sped. Jessica fell back in the bed and hid her head under my other pillow. I lay alongside her and stroked a shoulder.“Hey,” I said, “what’s the matter?”“Your dad can see me!” she yelled into the pillow, which came out all muffled.I stroked her some more and looked at my dad, who hadn’t moved an inch. Jessica didn’t really seem angry, maybe she was scared? I sidled closer to her and rubbed her back. After a minute of that, I saw her shoulders slump down, not so much in defeat as in relaxation.“Come. "WHAT U GOT 4 ME BOOTYHEAD?!" QUEEN B asks as she hits the weed. Butt i cant reply cuz im suffocatin' in BOOTYmeat again so i point to my pants. QUEEN B removes her Prada shoes from her gorgeous feet & grabs my jeans with those pretty toes that i love so much & removes the remainder of my $$$ from my wallet, about $850!!! "THAT'S WHAT IM TALKIN' BOUT" as she high fives PIMP MAMA! Now QUEEN B uses those BOOTYFUL SIZE 8 /12 feet to massage & stroke my engorged cock. QUEEN B. " Emily replied. "A hormone implant."Stephanie giggled. "Not exactly," she said. "It's more like an ... egg." What?!" Emily cried, her eyes widening with fear. "What kind of an egg?" Uh ... kind of a..." Stephanie waved her hand. "Look, it's not important."Emily was speechless."What is important," Stephanie said, "is the pregnancy only last two days. It's not a real baby, it's just to trick your body." Trick my body?" Emily said quietly."You know, to make you lactate," Stephanie replied. "You.