Meanwhile we were a week further into my pregnancy and no closer to knowing what to do about it.*“Mrs Barker! Hi!”I turned towards the vaguely fam...liar voice to see a slim, athletic young man in his early twenties walking down the corridor towards me dressed in a smart, sporty uniform of dark green trousers and polo shirt.He looked familiar but for a moment I couldn’t quite place himIt was eight thirty the following Wednesday evening and I had just emerged from the Ladies’ changing room at the. I caressed her hair and when we finally broke for hair there was a look of surety in our eyes. We both knew where this was going. I started kissing her nape, slowly taking my time. The water was running over her perky breasts. Beads of water on her back would accentuate her cute little arse.With that one look on , there was this wild beast rising in my, I turned her around against the wall, with my body pushing against hers, I grabbed her hair with one arm and other went straight for the pussy.. ? When she finished, she unzipped his mouth hole,removed the clothespins, put the Pink Dick Flicker away, and left him aloneagain in the dungeon.That?s how his punishment went with the whips, crops andstraps.? Always she would zip his airhole shut then put some kind of clamps on his nipples, usually weighted, butoccasionally a tiny pair with alligator teeth the just clipped to the very tipsof his nipples.? She would always takehim in her mouth to make his cock hard, while masturbating to. ” Laura interjected, stepping alongside us and catching hold of my arm on one side and his shoulder the other. “Honey," she purred. "You look after the guests, I'll take care of Mr. Noble if you like.” He regarded his wife, some ten years his junior. “Thank you, darling.” The air fizzed as she led me away. Besides the occasional contact during the failed attempts at wooing her, we'd barely touched. The warmth of her body made me tingle. Was "taking care" a euphemism for what I hoped? Had I.