A month had passed and Lynz was doing quite well as was Mikey. He had started to show though not much. Both Frank and Mikey went to the MFOB and after checking he is only caring one child. Lynz and I are both only having a single baby. Lynz was freaking out about the fact that she could be having twins.

I had the day off and I was going to spend it with my wife and unborn child. I got up and I thought that making Lynz a breakfast in bed would be a nice idea. I got up and decided on crepes with fresh fruit and whipped topping. I set to work and I was plating the food when Lynz walked out.

“I was going to give you breakfast in bed, hun” I told her as I placed the last few strawberries on the top.

“To bad, I’m hungry now gimme!” My wife looked like a three year old reaching for a toy.

I handed her the plate and a fork and sat down with mine. After we ate I got up and washed dishes.

“Do you want to go visit Mikey and Frank?” I asked as I finished writing.

“No not really… I know that I am drop dead tired though.” Lynz said as she yawned. I smiled remembering Mikey was the same way.

“Go lay down then. I can grade papers while you take a nap” I smiled and my wife nodded and went back the the bedroom.

I sat down with a pen and read the essays that I had the class wrote when they misbehaved. I read through and all of them were uncreative. Tying up the toy and then rushing to the ER, or killing the toy and then taking the mate to the ER. When was this class going to learn to get creative.

But one did catch my eye. My mate has just been hurt and I know it was a human toy I would lock the door and then take care of my mate. When they were safe I would string the slut up by the neck and hang them until they were on the tips of the toes. Any movement would hang the human. If they were still alive when my mate and I got home I would then drag the scum down to the pain room and make them relive all the pain they cause my mate. I would then not only make it so that happen I would have my mate watch as I slowly killed the human. When near death I would give them enough of my blood to live and walk out. Salt on the wounds and ginger up the ass.

I smiled to myself. I knew who wrote this; Victor was the best student in that lot. The pain that would be caused would be painful and the ginger would only add to that. I marked the paper with a star and a 100%. This was a rare thing in my class and it was not an easy A class. I felt a pair of arms around my neck and I looked up to see Lynz standing there.

“Hi hun, sleep well?” I asked as I put the papers down. I kissed her cheek and she smiled.

“More then, I would think that would be something you and Frank would think up.” I smiled at my wives words.
“No we do far worse, The Way’s don’t take any shit” I smiled as I pulled my wife into my lap.

“You like my shit” Lynz teased and I smiled.

“But your shit is the best kind, and means good things for me” I smiled, and stuck my tongue out at her.

“I love you Gee.” My wife laid her head on my shoulder and I smiled knowing what that meant.

“I love you to, and I love this little one” I told her as I placed my hand on her small bump.

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