It was cold. I stood on the street box in the freeze rain. I still couldnt believe this. I was a whore. I was a slut. I used to do this for money for myself, but now i did it for My tike. I was having similitude. I Was 8 months pregnant and i Needed money to get a dingy apartment. So now i stood on the street corner with my Big, Plump, and Round belly waiting for the next Guy who would nominate me his Victim. Thats when he pulled in social movement of me, opened the room access, and said, You Avery ? I nodded. Get in the hand truck. He Said. I got in and pulled the threshold shut. He quickly sped away. So whats the plan ? He asked. I shrugged. How much is it gon na monetary value for a cock sucking ? He asked. Uhh, 30 one dollar bill. I said. Ok, i 'll eat you out, how much ? 20 bucks. I said. Ok, so were up to fifty im going to 100. and fucking you is .... ? 50 bucks. If i let you get a shower bath and feed you dinner and let you stay the night can you even out it out and create it 100 ? I guess so. I said. K, then we have a flock. We arrived at his apartment and went inside. It was warm but i still would rather be out in the cold. He motioned me to follow him with his hand and we walked back to his way. He motioned to my belly and said, you sure you wan na do this ? Shouldnt be in the hospital ready to fork out ? He snickered. Im certain i said unable to seem him in the eye. K. He pushed me onto the bed and pulled down my pant. As usual i Blocked my creative thinker out and thought of how Beautiful and pose My sister were gon na be and how i was gon na be able-bodied to study maintenance of them and put a roof over there fountainhead. I blocked out everything and ignored his raving tongue inside my Cunt. He pried my mouth open air and i sucked his dick, taking it deep throat. He throat fucked me for various proceedings until finally he pulled out, pushed me down again and climbed on top of me. I blocked out his member entering me and just like always, and mentation of my beautiful twin sister. Would they be two male child ? Woukd they be two young woman ? Would they be a boy and a girl ? What would be there pet food ? Spaghetti or pizza pie ? Would they like bubblegum when they got older ? Fruity or mint ? Would there favorite gloss be orange, honey oil, down in the mouth, violet, or red ? Would they look like me ? Or ... there Padre ... which i most in all likelihood never knew the figure of or so much as what his Favorite pastime was. He was just another man. Another weirdie that payed me. My baby didnt need him. Didnt need a dad. I could love them plenty enough. But, deep down, it saddened me that my baby would never know there daddy, never get to meet him. What would i say when they came home from pre-k and asked me why did the other children have daddy 's when they didnt ? How would i begin to tell them about my sprightliness right now ? Would they empathise ? Or would they hate me and resent me for giving them this life history. Ok im done, he broke me out of my enchantment. The bathrooms over there. I got up, went to the bathroom, and started to keep out the door. No, let me watch. He said, running his hands over my body. I nodded and turned around, reaching in and turning the pee on. I stepped in and felt the water on my cover. Seconds later he stepped in beside me. Honey, you let me do you good. He said. He put his arms around me. I didnt know what the Scheol to think. Im gon na put in an extra two hundred Buck for those children of yours, and if you need a situation to stay i have an extra room. I looked up at him. Are you good ? I asked him. Yeah, your mighty beautiful, i would love to hold you and your children stay at my house. I thought about it, and didnt know if it was safe for my Babies, but right about now i didnt see any other option. Ok. I said and he squeezed me tighter. By the way. My gens is Chuck Carlton. That night, lying in bed with this random guy, my contractions started. I sat up in bed and held my stomach, screaming. Whats damage Little dame ? He asked me, clearly worried. Its time. I said. Oh Jesus of Nazareth god. He walked around to my incline of the bed and helped me up. He led me to his truck and helped me inside. The contractions were coming fast. We were almost to the hospital when my water broke in his truck. Dammit girlfriend. He said. Im s-sorry i stammered. No no, dont apoligize its not your fracture. When we got to the hospital i was dialated all the way, love were gon na require you to labour now. She said. I was laying in the bed squeezng chuck 's hand. 123, push button ! She screeched. Ahhhh, i yelled. I see the foreland. She said. I pushed as hard as i could and felt something slippery between my leg. Then i heard crying. My sister ! Its a Bouncng baby boy ! She smiled at me. Let me obtain him. I reached out. Honey your still in task you ! give him to me now ! I screamed at her. She handed him to me and in that instant my whole existence, which had been nil, became something. This footling boy in my arm now was half of my world. Push ! I pushed as hard as i could. Its a beautiful babygirl ! She grinned up at me and tucked the infant in the seam of my arm. I held my solid human race in my hands at that bit. Tears streamed down my face. They both had my red hairsbreadth. My child had my red hair ! I was so happy. I named the girl Passion saint, for my loving passion for her and my hateful heat for her loser father. I named the boy Saint Patrick Allen. Patrick after my father, and Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen after my male parent 's founder. These babies were my world. Patrick and rage .