Yet Another

Douglas was in the hospital, holding Faith's hand. She was in the hospital bed, pushing her damnedest to get Douglas's son out. She had chosen to name him Douglas Lancaster, Jr. Perhaps partly out of making sure he did his job as father. Perhaps to make sure he couldn't fight child support. He regarded the 19 year old dispassionately. He'd been buttfucking her for awhile now, and while he enjoyed her ass getting bigger from the pregnancy weight, he'd hoped she lose some weight now she'd given birth. She was too chubby as it was take out in public.

Her parents came by. Her sister, Jenny came by. Jenny had just turned 18, something she announced loudly to Douglas. She was the wild child compared to naive, responsible Faith. Her tongue and tummy were pierced, and as she left, Douglas could see a tramp stamp. He swallowed, and then refocused his attention on his fourth child, and what he had with Faith.