Chapter 32 - Repressed Memory
Tuesday - April 8, 2008
Anchorage, Alaska - 8:00 am
A dream... No... A memory... Oh Jason!
Charlene could still remember feeling his body pressing against her skin their very first night together. She could still feel his dick pulsing inside her and how warm and safe and loved she felt in his arms. From then on, she snuck out almost every night to sleep with him in his bed for the next four years until they were married! How they never got caught she couldn't imagine. There were so many close calls, so many times when she was sure they were caught, but somehow, something, or someone always seemed to intervene and their secret love affair was saved!
She blinked her eyes as she looked up to see Cindy hovering over her. Her dream faded away as she remembered the day before, and her trip to Alaska. Being choked out on the airplane. Swinging in her harness as Leon and the pilot fucked her. Riding out of Anchorage and seeing the still landscape of Alaska as they drove to the private company cabin deep in the mountain forest. Her awe as she saw the palatial cabin, and she remembered the sound proofed torture room and the beating she was given by Leon before confessing her pregnancy to get him to stop! That evening, Cindy gave her a prenatal check up and pronounced her and the fetus healthy, but she advised against any more S&M activities this evening.
Waking up groggy and sore, Charlene realized she had oxygen tubes in her nose and Cindy was checking her vitals.
"Good morning Miss Lust!" Cindy greeted warmly as she inserted an IV into Charlene's arm.
"Argh, I feel like I've been run over," Charlene complained, her voice a raspy whisper as she looked over and saw that Leon was not in bed.
He had been particularly kind and cuddly last night. Spending an hour slowly stroking her belly. Yes he did a fair amount of groping her breasts and pushing his finger into her pussy, fingering her clit and stroking her vulva before finger fucking her vagina to two climaxes before he crawled between her legs and fucked her for the first time like a real man makes love to a real woman! No S&M, no insults, no commands. He just looked into her eyes as she opened herself to him and slowly made love to her until she climaxed three more times. It took hours, and then he laid beside her and put his hand on her belly, as his cum drained from her vagina in little rivulets coursing down the inside curves of her ass cheeks to soak the bed sheet beneath her, and went to sleep.
"I'm sure you are, after yesterday's...activities. Tell me again, how far along are you," Cindy asked, as she pulled the comforter down Charlene's naked body and motioned for her to spread her legs.
"My last period ended on the eighteenth of February," Charlene answered as she started to remove the oxygen tubes in her nose.
"No! Don't remove that," Cindy commanded.
"What are you doing," Charlene asked her voice sharp with concern.
"I'm going to oxygen saturate you, so you can better handle what is to come," Cindy answered, "and, I am giving you fluids because you are dehydrated."
Very clinically, Cindy shoved a cold lubricant covered wand inside her vagina and pushed in until Charlene hissed as she felt her collide with her cervix, "So you're eight weeks along, so most likely, no gender reveals today, but we will hear your baby's heartbeat and take some measurements!"
Cindy turned the volume dial up and they both watched the sonogram screen.
"So Charlene, do multiples run in your family," Cindy asked as she moved the wand around and an image was immediately relayed to the monitor.
"Yes, my mother had twins or triplets with every pregnancy. I am the youngest of triplets," She answered, then asked, "Why? What do you see?"
Suddenly the room was filled with the rapid swishing sound of a baby's heart. Charlene looked up at the monitor and felt suddenly overwhelmed as she smiled uncontrollably as she saw her baby for the first time. There was the head, body, legs and arms...absolutely perfect!
There was the umbilical cord, and the baby moving and twitching and retreating away from the probe that was prodding it through Charlene's vaginal wall and uterine wall. Cindy held the wand still and used her free hand to operate the computer. Taking measurements before she moved the wand for a different angle and then took more measurements.
"Did you have twins or triplets with your first pregnancy," Cindy asked as she took the baby's measurements.
"No, Heather was a normal single birth," Charlene answered, "Jason's mother had all single births."
The room became quiet and the screen went dark as Cindy moved the wand away from the fetus. Charlene let out a sigh of relief, then her breath caught as the sound of another swishing heartbeat filled the room and the image of a squirming baby lit up the screen again!
"Did your mother have fraternal or identical twins," Cindy asked.
"She's had both, all of my sisters are identical and my brothers are fraternal. That sounds so strange now that I hear it. It's amazing that my mom didn't have a half dozen identical fraternal twins at the same time," Charlene answered with a shaky laugh that faded away as her own fears encroached in her, then she asked, "Am I having twins or is that a different angle on the same fetus?"
"Different baby," Cindy answered as she looked up smiling, "Congratulations Mama Lust! You're having twins!"
Charlene knew it was a possibility, but she still felt stunned! Having her first pregnancy be a single birth was like hitting the lottery in her family. It was one of the many reasons why she hadn't wanted more pregnancies...
"The measurements on the fetuses puts their conception between March first to the fifth. Do you know who the father or fathers could possibly be from those dates," Cindy asked.
Charlene let out an explosive sigh of relief, "Oh thank God! That eliminates those boys in the elevator!"
"What boys in an elevator," Cindy asked, suddenly interested.
"It's a long story," Charlene answered with a dismissive wave of her hand, "If Donald is to be believed about the men being sterile or using contraceptives at Volton, then the only men that could have impregnated me are; my husband Jason, Donald, Randal or Leon."