Tomorrow night, we will have Part 3 of the series. This is Doug Sharp.” The last segment was mostly interviews of Pastor Frank, Mrs. Dodge, Jackie, ...nd the others who had played the game and what they thoughWe all thought it was great, and as we watched the outtakes we told her about how that game had ended. “Like oh my god, a pastor just up and killed her without waiting for why she did what she did?” Holly was actually shocked and outraged, but seeing as Kaos was mostly her, she took it far. ”“Probably,” Mom still sounded a bit uncertain, “but how do you feel about it?”“Excited, nervous. Not quite believing.”“Heheh, that’s every first-time mother.”I let out a sigh of relief, there was nothing Mom could do about this. I wanted her to at least be happy at the prospect of a little grandchild to spoil rotten then hand back. Nothing I could do either, even if I miscarried — unlikely, I knew, with a thaumaturgically re-enforced body — Nallen would quickly make sure I were once more in. Anthony continued to win. As we played, he began to talk to me. Small talk like where I was from. I found myself telling him about my life, my family, my business and how my husband didn't approve. Nothing exactly intimate, but far more detailed than the usual chatter with a stranger. As before, my stack continued to shrink. I was getting more and more animated with each loss. Finally I knocked over my drink, spilling it onto the lady next to me. "I'm so sorry!" I cried out, shocked at what I. My mouth flooded with thick, salty semen, and some ran out of the corner of my mouth. He collapsed back on the bed as I eased off, still kissing his penis lightly and rubbing it on my face. I swallowed his hot cum and felt triumphant, proud to have made him shoot his load into my mouth.I knelt there and rested my head against his inner thigh as I stared at his sticky, softening cock. After a few moments, Mike reached down with his hands under my arms and pulled me up onto the bed, onto my.