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Chapter 13

“Old faithful strikes again,” Gwen Tennyson said with a wry grin as she looked up from the stick of her home pregnancy to look at her reflection in the mirror of the medicine cabinet. As she looked at the freckles that stood out on her pale face she wondered if she was referring to herself or Ben as old faithful. In the twelve years since she and Ben had started fucking she’d managed to get knocked up eight times – nine times she reminded herself as she set the telltale stick down on the counter and rinsed her mouth out with some water from the tap.

Of course she wasn’t the only one Ben kept knocking up. While most of the girls and women he fucked were content with one or two babies Ben still had his core harem of her, Jane, and Keesha, as well as his mother, her mother, and Keesha’s mother. With her eight children she was right in the center for Ben’s babies – right along with Keesha’s eight children. Of course Jane had both of them beat with her twelve children (including two sets of twins) but she and Ben had been married for eight years now so she had more opportunity to fuck him then anyone else. And then there was Keesha’s mother with nine of Ben’s babies and another one starting to swell her belly again. Finally there was her and Ben’s mothers with six children apiece, though it looked like Ben’s mother was finally going to beat out her mother since she was carrying twins this time and her mother was only carrying one baby in her distended belly.

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CHAPTER 1 It started last summer

Ben sat opposite Gwen. Grandpa Max was driving the Rust Bucket to the first of what would be many stops. This was the first day of the summer. Things were looking so good but then Gwen and both had expected to have Grandpa to themselves for the summer. Now they had to put up with each other for the rest of the summer.
What a bummer as Grandpa Max would say.
Did you say something asked Gwen, or did you shit your pants again?
Oh – when did I ever do that?
You don’t remember the last time we spent time together?
Yea that was about three years ago. I forget why did I have to spend a week at your place anyway.
Doesn’t matter the fact is I can’t remember any one who shit there pants so badly.
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