If I knock her up as long as the kid doesn't come out with a brush cut and smoking a cigar we are all right. You knock her up and there would be hell ...o pay."Peter Parker, also known as Spider-Man (although only to his wife), left The Daily Bugle Building with his hands in his pockets and a scowl on his face. One of these days, he thought, I'm going to shove that damn cigar so far down Jameson's throat that his ass will blow smoke rings when he farts. Just then his Spider Sense sent a tingle. There is less flexibility here. One finger massages the walls, coaxing, seeking to persuade his body to allow me in deeper. I want so much to draw from him the response that can easily be triggered in me: a gently repeated clenching of my pelvic muscles, not so intense and sustained as the hard spasms of orgasm, but intensely pleasurable nonetheless. Perhaps this final barrier will be the key to making him feel it.My probing finger slides around that curve, but the following finger cannot. .."I could tell by the look on her face that the foremost thought in her mind was, 'How serious is he?' She decided to play it straight: "Will you be my sponsor? Pretty please?" Will you be a good girl and behave yourself?" I asked her."Oh yes!" Then she got this look in her eye. "If I don't you can spank me..." Momma!" Rachel cackled."Good enough," I chuckled. "I accept you, Faye. You are mine." I opened the bag in my hand and fished out a collar -- and a leash. I buckled on the collar --. "You stole from me Ms. Bell. Can I call you Kathryn?" Uh, yes, please do. And I'm sorry, I didn't…"He shushed me with a sausage finger to his lips."That don't matter. An example has to be made. Can I call you Kitty?" Please," I blurted, ignoring his question. "Here, you can have it back."I rummaged through my satchel for the gem, Belli's goons drawing their guns in case I tried something stupid. I found the stone and held it out to him. His eyes flicked to the mammoth diamond disinterestedly.
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