At the end of Chapter one, Sister Maria announced to Donnie that she was pregnant moments after autopsy results on Donnie's wife Sherrie Gregory showed she had multiple naturally aborted pregnancies, indicating his vasectomy didn't take 100%.
The reoccurring theme of paternity amps up because before she died Sherrie arranged letters be sent out after her death concerning a paternity secret. The last act of loyalty by longtime friend, former lover, and her cancer surgeon, Dr. Denise Phillips.
One web unravels and others form in this chapter of bodies joining and deception.
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Chapter Two - Woven and Unwoven Webs of Entanglement
Jason and Maria - THREE HOURS before the last Chapter Ended
"I hope it goes okay," Jason said, hugging Maria after sharing coffee (deCaf for Maria) in the sunroom. Father Krammer was picking up Maria for her meeting with Donnie.
"He'll be genuinely happy for us," Maria said, kissing Jason, sliding her hands up to his face, her first love and in her mind at that moment her forever love. "He's in therapy, Sher...I mean his doctor friend recommended a great therapist. Geez I about said Sherrie.."
"It's hard NOT to think of them together," Jason said, then putting it into context, Sherrie now gone and Donnie alone. "We were communicating through the last couple months and that's all you talked about was Sherrie and Donnie."
"As a couple they were a force, taking to them at church they were inseparable, and it's understandable why he's so fucked up right now," Maria said, now pushing her body into Jason's, her appetite for cock driving her hands over his pants.
"I like it when my nun swears," Jason said, sliding his hand down her back to her ass, picking her up and they walked towards the bedroom. "Did you call your Mom and Dad yet, set up a dinner date so we can tell them?"
"Mmmmm," Maria cooed as Jason rubbed her thigh holding her in he cradle position. "Yeah, PF Changs this weekend at 1 p.m. after church."
"Lettuce wraps and an engagement/pregnancy announcement," Jason quipped, laying her on the bed, standing before her and slipping off his shirt. His shoulders were muscular, not broad, body hairy, except on his head where it was receding some, his face was round and lean. He unbuttoned, dropped and stepped out of his shorts, his cock hard and straight out.
Maria quickly lost her slacks and panties, shirt, then bra and her bump rose over her newly shaven cunt, the only request Jason made. He knelt onto the bed and crawled to her. "Mmmmm, taste me Jason...make me cum at your tongue."
She had kept the dirty talk in her repartee after the 12 hours of fucking with Donnie.
"Ohhhh...Mmmm...Ohhhhh..." Jason cupped her ass and pulled her folds to his swirling tongue burrowing it deep inside, familiar technique as they shared Maria's lesbian lover Lucy, she obviously teaching Jason how to please a woman with his mouth. "Ohhhh...that's it, penetrate me baby, Ohhhh...Ooooooo...mmmmmmm."
He inserted two fingers and pushed deep while sucking on her clit, his cock ready but he enjoyed getting her off and he'd get a wet, warm cunt to punish when it was his time. Her hands were in his hair, back arching, her nipples erect, the baby hormones like a drug enhancing the warmth in her cunt, the penetration of his fingers.
"Ohhh...Jason...OHHH! YES! YES! YES!" she cried out, he felt the fluid rush over his taste buds, the flavor divine. He rose up, it was his cue, a trick learned from Lucy to enter as the echoes of orgasm are bouncing in the room. "OHH YESSSS! JASON!!! FUCK ME!!!"
He plunged his cock into her cunt hard and fast, tip to balls, it was an inch shorter and thinner than Donnies, hitting a good depth and rubbing over her spots, the cascade of pleasure was turned up and extended.
"JESUS! HONEY! OHHHHH! YESSSS! YES! yes...yessssssss" She moaned, his thrusts and strokes long and deep, her body relaxing, his pace quickened and he pushed in deep and held it there.
"OH GOD YES!" Jason cried out, releasing his load, his hands on the bed keeping him from slamming his weight onto the child. "Ohhh baby..."
"Oh God, Jason I love you," Maria said as he rolled off and curled her into his frame, about the same height, his cock softening against her butt.
"Heaven, baby...Heaven," Maria sighed contently.
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Calling Dr. Denise Phillips
"I know I shouldn't care...Travis...she was more than just a good friend and..." Dr. Denise Phillips was driving, on her cell through ApplePlay fending off the protests of a former boyfriend, who didn't think it was appropriate that a cancer surgeon was so worried about the mental health of the husband of one of her patients. "I sense this is more than just a colleague's concern."
"Denise, I'm just worried his connection to Sister Maria," Dr. Travis Frack said. "He's not stable and if..."
"Hey! That's private information and you're the one who looked at the file improperly," Dr. Phillips said about the autopsy on Sherrie Gregory indicating Donnie Gregory could have enough sperm to be the sire of Sister Maria's child.
"I know you Denise, you have a soft spot for him and..."
"And WHAT?" Dr. Phillips said. "I'm ending this...goodbye."
The truth was Dr. Frack had reason to be concerned, Donnie turned to Dr. Phillips days after the funeral and Sister Maria left suddenly. Dr. Phillips got him professional help, met him before and after each session prepping and decompressing. Over the past six months she had grown fond of his openness, his transparency, his looks and charming personality were a nice pallet cleanser to the men like Travis Frack who were all about themselves.
While that was going on she was developing the autopsy report while Donnie was telling her how Sister Maria saved his life, giving her body to him multiple times, distracting him from the gun he wanted to use on himself and likely Sister Maria.
"And what..." she repeated from the end of her phone call, drifting off, the phrase containing her thoughts, feelings, filled with regret from recently completing the last request of Donnie's dying wife. "And what..."
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Where Chapter One ended
Sister Maria Jaminez's words "I'm pregnant", delivered by with such happiness, stopped me in my tracks.
Sister saved my life. I could visualize our bodies joined over and over again the night my wife Sherrie died, Maria giving herself, stopping me from going to he kitchen to get my gun.
"It's not yours, Silly, you told me the story about your vasectomy and Darnel seat dropping into your lap," Sister Maria recalling information I had offered to the young nun over months of counseling me while my wife's cancer progressed.
Sister Maria didn't know I had been handed information just minutes before her announcement today indicating my vasectomy didn't take 100% and I've been playing with a semi-loaded gun for years.
'Wait a minute,' I thought with a burst of jealous hitting my belly, my face scowling thinking 'if not me, then who?'
"You were with..."
"Jason," she said, bowing her head slightly ashamed, in our time waiting with my wife she had told me the story about her and Jason. "You opened my body up to the world and, well, I reached out to him soon after we..."
She stoped, shook her head from side to side for a moment, searching for different words. Jason was her boyfriend in college who cheated on Maria with Maria's lesbian roommate/lover sending Maria to the the church her junior year of college.
"He had reached out to me the week before Sherrie passed, before we..."
"...had an amazing night," I finished her sentence, her smile soft and genuine warming my heart.
Sister Maria was glowing, the pregnancy igniting a new vocation - Motherhood.
"He called and we talked, and a few nights after...after our amazing night...Jason and I shared our own," Maria said blushing. "Several over a couple weeks until I started feeling...pregnant."
In an instant I felt the deepening sadness, the darkness creeping in, the walls Dr. Ingred helped construct to hold the dread and depression starting to crack. I had lost Sherrie in that moment I saw another future, one I could lose swiftly.
"That's...that's...terrific Sister Maria," I said confused wondering what I should call a nun who was sexually active. I wanted to say 'I am happy for you,' she had come up in therapy, an 'unresolved' topic, Dr. Ingred instructed me to play 'moment by moment.'
"We're happy," she said, rubbing her face, thinking, then just saying. "You can drop 'Sister' from my name..that's why Father Krammer left the Cafe earlier, my pending removal from the Sisterhood."
"Is this what you want?" I asked, sensing a peace of mind with her, my thoughts were swirling around an autopsy report in my car, the implications it could have on this little reveal. I must have been staring at her with an expression containing many emotions.
"It is," She said taking my hand, looking through confusion and worry, deep into my eyes which were trying to see her DNA, somehow see if this child was mine. "Are you okay?"
"I don't know Sis...umm...Maria," struggling to take the 'Sister' off her name, I nervously laughed, prompting a hug. Her body felt good curled into mine, the bump pressing into my hips, her head burrowing into my strong chest, "I've missed you..."
She didn't respond.
My mind did. It ran demented, mental math swiftly concluding Maria was my savior, a perfect replacement for Sherrie and all the things I had been hiding from Dr. Ingred. Maria sighed and pulled away, my head pushed forward, my hands held her shoulders and my mouth covered her mouth, my kiss was powerful.
Her body tensed up, pulled back then melted into my strength, her arms moving up my body behind my shoulders. Tongues met in open mouths, turning over each other side to side, eyes closed, bodies pulled together, my hands pealed down her cardigan, it hit the floor, my hands went to her pregnancy swollen breasts.
She pulled away from me, our lips hanging on and separating last.
