If he was fired from his job for sexually harassing the nurses and lady doctors, he’d be compelled to take on some profession that was traditionally... exclusively male – like engineering. His father certainly had enough clout to hush up any scandal but would probably think it inadvisable to put his son in the way of temptation again.Wally had always steered clear of dating any of the women he worked with as it might undermine his authority but he always had the secret hots for a Nurse by the name. She hadn't stayed for long after we'd gotten home, going up to the nursery and gathering up the children's things quickly. I had barely any time with the kids before she spirited them away. I wondered if she had somehow understood the reason why I was different now.I had put in an hour with all the kids, rolling around on the floor with them and listening to them chattering on about things that could only be of interest to a child. I knew it was necessary, and I'd already included it as. It was clear she wanted to fuck me, and I pulled aside the blanket exposing my naked frame and semi-hard penis that I had idly been stroking since first awakening.But when approaching my bed, Gwen's bare foot stepped on her younger sister's underwear, discarded and forgotten on the floor. Empty metal Whippet cartridges lay nearby, further proof that Chelsea had visited my room the previous night. It was obvious to Gwen what had transpired on the bed she was now approaching, and the sultry look. I went home from the hospital not understanding what had just happened. How could my wife have delivered a black baby? I mean the answer was obvious, but I was too shocked to be thinking straight and it wasn't until after I got home and had several stiff drinks that I faced up to the fact the my wife had been impregnated by a Negro. The child that I had joyously awaited since the day that Janet told me she was pregnant was not mine. The father was a black man. My wife had been fucking a black.