Lynn and Erin sat back and even looking gloriously pregnant, they got up almost as often as Blossom to dance. I swear that Erin could clear the floor ...ith each turn as her breasts flew around the dance floor.I was talking to Mark about things at the TV station and about life in general, when a song ended, and Lynn came over to Mark and me.“Oh, my. What a hunk.” Lynn exclaimed.“Thank you, Lover.” I looked at Lynn with my chest pumped up, showing off to Mark.“Not you daddy. Him!” Lynn pointed. She'd been studying at home, working on her computer, listening to music on her iPod when he'd attacked her. Of course she wouldn't have heard him, she'd have had the volume right up. She might have caught a glimpse of him reflected in the screen of her laptop before he struck but perhaps not. It must have been a terrible shock for her. A gloved hand clamped over her mouth, being pulled backwards and pushed to the floor. And then what?Well, the papers were suitably vague. Don't want to give. More

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