She felt horrible and the child within her seemed equally disturbed. How could it not be, if its mother was in such a terrible state?She had left her ...windows closed, the drapes and curtains tightly drawn shut. She cared not whether the suns had risen and a new day had dawned. She wept for her only love, the one half that matter most in the world. The other half, his own half as well, was stirring uneasily in her belly. She tried to think comforting thoughts but all she managed was to utter with. He started to remove his pants, so I did also. He was down to his bikini panties and after he took off his shirt, he pulled his panties down and off. He was now nude and I got my first look at his cock. He looked large, long that is, and he was cut. I finished removing my shirt and stood there in my garter belt, black stockings and black bikini panties. He said, “Nice.” I had told him over the phone what I was going to wear. He sat on one end of the couch and I sat on the other and looked. No, he was wondering if she had guessed the real reason that Evelyn had gone visiting with the Wilson's. Of course he decided she hadn't and he told her, "I just had a piece of luck at Catterick races last week, I had two quid (English pounds) on a four horse accumulator and it came in. Payed big too, so here we are." It was, of course, a lie. In weeks and months past he would have convinced himself that it was a little white one, but now they starting to take on shades of a distinctly murky. Steve smiled a knowing smile and did as he was told. "Please, I've been very bad. I have to be punished. Please! Now, please!" It was all I needed. I grabbed the old razor strap and snapped it sharply. Steve was mesmerized. That extremely hairy presented for punishment had his attention. I swung the strap cracking Ted sharply. He cooed, "More, please, more! I need it!" I swung the strap harder and watched the welt rise on that beautiful hairy ass. Steve's mouth dropped as Ted.