Troubling times

Tio and I spent the next few days in bed to get pregnant with his child; Anthony’s father is known only to me but Doc, Joe and Tio are not the father of Anthony; it was Ian Marlowe…my former partner. During the breaks that we took, I breastfed Anthony, fed him solid food, we played with his toys and Tio and I talked about Tio adopting him. I told Tio that it would be wonderful for Anthony to have a father – both in the house and on his birth certificate.

When Tio and I went back to bed to continue our sexual adventures, Ant went back to Anna and the nanny. I could hear both Anna and the nanny tell Ant that both Mommy and Daddy are heroes. I smiled at that as Tio and I headed back to our bedroom. Thankfully, the bedroom was far enough away that no one could hear us moan and scream but still, thankfully, close enough in case there was an emergency

Tio and I spent seven glorious days in our bedroom making love. I enjoyed getting his thick seed filling my hungry cervix and as time went on, my tight apex got stretched and swollen from Tio’s unusually large and pierced penis. I still moaned, groaned and screamed in pleasure with each thrust of his penis.

I didn’t tell Tio, but I knew that by the third day, he had gotten me pregnant. I loved our time in bed together and didn’t want him to stop…and to some extent, I enjoyed the pain that his sturdy stallion of a penis caused as it’s too large for me.

When we were finally spent, we fell asleep in each other’s arms; his penis was still inside of me, pulsating and still pouring the last of his seed in me. We slept for several hours before we were woken up by knocking on the door.

“Lee? It’s Anna. Anthony wants to be breastfed,” Anna shyly said. “Can I bring him in?”

“Sure, just give us a second,” I said as Tio and I giggled as he pulled his penis out of me and we covered ourselves up. “Come on in!”

Anna brought Anthony into the room and straight to me as she couldn’t look at Tio without blushing. I reminded her that he’s my husband and that Doc is single. She reddened and then nodded. I told her that if there was one more act like this, she would have to find employment elsewhere – preferably where there were only women. She nodded her head and said “Yes, ma’am!” before leaving the room.

As Anthony was breastfeeding from my right breast, Tio was hopeful that Anthony wouldn’t empty both of my full breasts. I told Tio that at eleven months old, Anthony sometimes does but there are ways to help with increasing the milk supply. Tio raised his eyes. I said that I can breastfeed Ant more and if he doesn’t want to, I can pump more. These would stimulate the necessity as would more sex.

“Babe, pump and breastfeed the both of us as much as possible,” Tio said as he was massaging my left breast. “Your sweet apex needs a break for a bit. Consider all the fun we had…that might help significantly with this production.”

“Maybe,” I moaned as Tio latched on to my left breast. “You’ll have to get behind two children if we were successful this week.”

“Trust me, we were successful,” he garbled as my nipple was in his mouth. "There’s nothing wrong with formula either!”

“True,” I said. “I’ll be back. He’s done and he needs a diaper change before he goes down for a nap.”

“I’ll help you out, babe,” he said. “I need to learn how to take care of our son.”

I smiled and he took Ant from my arms so I could get up. I threw a robe on, took Ant from him so he could put on his boxer briefs. I burped Ant and then we all went to the nursery together. I pointed to Tio where Ant’s pjs were as I laid Ant down on his changing table. I took off his sweats and his onesie. I quickly changed his diaper and was ready for the new pjs.

“Thanks, babe,” I said as I kissed him.

I dressed him and set him softly in his crib. I hit the button for the night nanny to come up to the nursery. On our way back to our room, I texted security to ramp up security for the next 72 hours. I had the feeling that Ant wasn’t safe and beginning to think that he might be safer at Doc’s for a bit. I didn’t want to be separated by him for more than 12 hours but this might indefinitely until I find the source of the uneasiness feeling.

“What’s the matter?” he asked. “Is everything ok?”

“I don’t know, Tio,” I asked. “Why so interested in adopting Ant and getting involved with his routine?”

“What is this? The inquisition?”

“Tio, Ant’s not your kid and yet you never wanted to be involved until now. You had kids with your ex-wife. You know what to do,” I said.

“I want to know who Ant’s father is,” he replied. "And his mother.”

“I am certainly his mother but I don’t know who the father is. I don’t want to get the men in prison involved in my life again or the threats against Ant become worse and they come after him and I,” I partially lied to Tío…I certainly knew who was the father of my precious son  

“What are you going to do?”

“I am going to do two things,” I said. “First thing is sending you away. You are going for therapy and you’re also going to talk with the government to get deprogrammed. The second thing is that I am going to send Ant away for protection. I don’t know what it is you know or what you’re trying to do with my son but at the end of the day, I will choose him.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he said.

“Yes, you do. Stop gaslighting. You were supposed to marry me to gain information from me but somewhere between the wedding and a year ago, you fell in love with me. However, when Ant was born, you changed. You wanted to separate him and I. I have nothing to share about who his father is. I have no desire for a DNA test, and I do not trust you alone with him nor do I trust you with him with other people with you. I feel like you’re going to do something to him, and I won’t stand for it.”

“What?”

“Joe? Come on in,” I said. “And by the way, I knew that you got me pregnant three days ago. I want you to be in this child’s life. If you don’t do what you need to do in therapy, this pregnancy will end. Ant and I will disappear. Doc, Joe, my brother – everyone that knows me – will not know where Ant and I have gone. Our identities will have changed and we will go where we’ve never gone to before.”

“Lee?”

“My name isn’t Leeandria,” I said. “It never has been.”

“What?”

“Tio, I love you,” I said. “I truly do. Get the help you need. Get deprogrammed. The consequences? A divorce, an abortion and both Ant and I disappear.”

“I haven’t done anything!”

“The last few months, I have gathered enough evidence against you but I never wanted to believe it because I love you and also because you are my husband. If you ever loved me, make me trust you again.”

“But I haven’t done anything!!”

I nodded to Joe. He and a few trusted local law enforcement agencies stepped in, arrested Tio and took him away. I knew that they would take him to the scariest place I knew. 

The former headquarters of The Company.