She grabbed my balls! My mouth dropped open but no sound came out."Whoooeee! Look at him jump!" she said to her acolytes. "Hmm, he's ready too. Bet he...wants to come out and play." she smiled intently, holding me with her eyes. "Huh!" was all I grunted, an involuntary sound, which meant nothing. But she took it as assent and proceeded to grab my balls tighter, driving me backward into the gloom of the parlor, steering us to deluxe peepshow booth. Pushing me down onto the seat she locked the door. Then I returned to bed and started feeding again. This time; only from my breasts since I could no longer reach my cock with my mouth over my enormous belly. Once again I passed out or fell asleep.This process continued for the next two days, and I had gotten so big I could no longer get out of bed. Just when I began to think I would lay here till I would explode, I felt a pain like I had to push again. So I pushed and pushed hard. It felt like a dam burst; because when my babies began coming. I could not say anything and looked at her with utter confusion. She told me in soft voice "I know what you do in the godown — there you daily fuck the ladies kept for cleaning grains — is it not?". I looked at her with trepidation. What she told was correct. There were three women in the godown for cleaning the grains and I was fucking them, of course with their full consent. But we were keeping it a secret and I had no idea how it came to the knowledge of V. So in a weak voice I said "madam —. She's a brilliant architect, you know, and a terror with sloppy builders."She's getting into the big airport in Oakland at around 1530 this afternoon, so I'll be going over to pick her up. Luckily, her flight is non-stop."I'm also waiting for a call for me to go over to Vegas – Steve and Chuck are bound to want some building work done there. I'd have gone with John this morning if Fran wasn't coming. Can I please have a plane to take me down in the morning?" Sure," I said, thinking about all.