.. except that Dad was well-off. Old money, you know. He didn’t brag about it. I don’t think that Mom ever fully knew the extent of the fortune.�...�If my father hadn’t met with the business end of a baseball bat from my mother when I was sixteen. She cracked his skull in twelve places. No warning. No reason given at the time. She just snapped and waylaid her own husband with a fucking Louisville Slugger! She also hit him in the groin, but he was already dying when she did that. That was just to. ”Lauren knew her teammate too well to believe that she was fine. Something had happened to Naomi. She knew it.***A million thoughts cluttered Naomi's mind keeping her awake. Everything that happened to her earlier that day had not been her fault, but still she was reluctant to tell anyone about it and she wasn't sure why. The memory of those green tentacles looming upon her sent chills down her spine, but the image of that reddish tentacle sliding between her legs and penetrating her body so. ”Melody looked at Brett.“We’ll talk about it.”“What?” Freya’s head snapped around.“I said Melody and I will discuss whether or not she will offer to be your surrogate. No promises, but we’ll discuss it.”“Really!”“Yes.”Freya launched herself at Melody, crying.Brett rubbed her back. “Doctor, not that we’re ungrateful, but why would you waive your fee?”“Because of Brian I got to hold my first grandchild. There’s no amount of money that equals that. He wants me to help Mrs.Reynolds, so I help.” He. It was right at that moment it dawned on us that this might be the answer to our problem. When Rick was done with the yard work we called him over. I do not remember the age of this k** but he was old enough and Shannon started in telling him about our quest to get knocked up and asked if would like to help. Rick said hell yea and we started to set the rules and guidlinee such not to tell any body, I get to watch and participate, money and so forth. We waited til her next period was over and.