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Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 17

Date: 7/13/2015, Categories: Diary, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

area. She said two massive trees, nearly side by side, were the landmark for the trail that led up the hill. I spotted it. "Daddy, I'm here!" Lindsay called out at the top of her lungs as she and I ascended the long and winding gravel road. "And look who I brought with me. Jeremy is here! I am going to bring him to your grave site tomorrow so you two can be properly introduced." I watched, fascinated, as we walked along, the look on Lindsay's face indicating that she was listening closely. "You're right, Daddy! Yes, you are so right! I'M PREGNANT! Trish is pregnant, too. No, Trish is back home in Norway. She's not with us. What?" Lindsay suddenly went quiet as a mouse. "WHAT?" she then screamed. "What is it?" I asked, concerned. Suddenly, Lindsay was crying. "My dad says that I am going to have a baby girl, and Trish a baby boy! He says he already knows because he's in Heaven and God told him!" Lindsay vehemently shook her head and sniffed her nose. "Oh, I'm sorry, Jeremy. You probably think I'm crazy..." "Not at all," I grinned, wrapping an arm around her shoulder for emphasis. "I don't think that at all." I kissed her on the forehead. "Do you really hear him?" She nodded, wiping away her excess tears. "I hear his voice in my head whenever I am on this hill, or whenever I am at the cemetery visiting him. I don't know what it is... but I hear him talking to me. I swear to you, Jeremy, I do. Those are the only two places where I hear him... I SWEAR. I know it sounds crazy, ... but I know it's him..." "This hill belongs to you and your dad," I reminded her. "Of course he wants to talk to you while you are here." Lindsay shed more tears in response as I added, "Wow. Parents typically have to wait until the fourth or fifth month until they learn the gender of their baby, if they want to learn it at all." I smiled leisurely at her. "You and I found out just four weeks into your pregnancy." Lindsay shrieked as I ended, "We need to come up with a name for our daughter." "Kaylee!" Lindsay told me, sobbing. "Kaylee... Janae. I told my dad when I was eight... I was gonna have a daughter one day, and her name... her name would be... Kaylee Janae." I tilted my head and placed my hand upon Lindsay's stomach, my eyes fixated upon it. "Hey there, you sweet, little sesame seed. You got a name now! Kaylee Janae..." "Oh God, Jeremy!" Lindsay sobbed, stopping and tossing her arms around me in a wild embrace. "OH GOD, I LOVE YOU!" Lindsay and I stayed at the park until 8:00pm that evening. We rented a pontoon boat and puttered around the lake in it for two hours. We had dinner courtesy of the concession stand and I bought nearly anything in the gift shop that piqued my interest at all (over $630), figuring any profit made would go to the upkeep of the park and its grounds. Lindsay and I even had a loaf of bread and fed bits and pieces of it to the ducks, before passing it off to two excitable little toddlers and their grateful parents. Those kids did a much better job ...