"What does she tell you?" I asked, my throat going a bit dry I have to say."Well, really that she doesn't think you have any girlfriends and stuff lik...e that you know." Kerry told me and she began to encroach on my personal space in a most delicious way."Mm," she continued, "you may not have but there's nothing wrong there at all, don't you think?"Kerry smiled up at me, the palm of her hand lightly brushing the front of my trousers. My cock was absolutely rigid, now way I could hide it."Can I. It's only once I get home and some of the alcohol-induced fog leaves my brain that I realise that the more the party wenton, the less I thought about 'Steve'.As the faint glow of the Sun wakes me from my slumber, though, all Iwant to do is pull on a pair of jeans and a comfortable sweatshirt andspend the whole day forgetting all about 'Stephanie's existence.However, with my parents downstairs, I know that's not an option- atleast, not immediately.As the clock ticks over to 10:30am, I sigh and. I picked up both boys and held one in each arm.“Don’t want a sister!” Jesse declared.“You hung up the phone on me, Jesse. That’s rude!”“Don’t want a sister!” he said again.“No sister!” Matthew agreed.I sighed. Jesse had worked on Matthew already, as I was sure Matthew hadn’t come up with that on his own. He’d just started talking clearly a month ago, and not in sentences. I was sure he was simply repeating what his older half-brother had told him to say.“We’re all going to love her,” I said.. But on finding the door locked Kate used her key to enter and was met by the sound of her mother screaming. Thinking the worst Kate had grabbed an umbrella next to the door as a weapon and ran through to the kitchen where the noise had come from to help her mother who had sounded in distress.Time seemed to stop for Kate then as she entered the kitchen. Her mother had indeed screamed but not because she was being attacked. Well not in so many words. Kate guessed that the van belonged to the man.