"I'm sorry to hear that. You just passed up on a chance to get even, and save yourself." Derrick bent down and opened up the oven. "Now see if you can...fit your fat whore self in here."Whitney's jaw dropped in disbelief. "You want ... you want me to..." she stuttered, before remembering what happened when she asked questions. She still couldn't bring herself to comply though, and just stood in front of the oven.Derrick picked the knife back up and pressed it against Whitney's breast. "Now now,. "How is the whole pregnancy thing?"Zoe sighed and sucked in air through her lips. "Not good. I am still not pregnant, but we have to keep trying." Ezra said you had a demanding schedule."Zoe hummed and rubbed her nose. "Yeah, well. He shouldn't be complaining, to be honest." Look Zoe. I know what this is doing to you. And I know I broached the subject badly before, but let me pay for your IVF. Just let me fund one set of cycles for you," Andy suggested, his voice soft and calm.Zoe brought her. ‘I can’t wait any longer.’ She reached down and yanked her panties off. ‘Good, because I need to be fucked.’ Heat suffused his face. He looked down into her dark eyes, moving between her legs. ‘Oh, yeah?’ ‘Yeah.’ Her husky reply sent chills up and down his spine and he lowered himself onto her, his cock head butting against her wet pussy. He pushed into her, his groan matching hers as he sank deep, her hips tilting up to meet his. When he opened his eyes, he paused, suddenly super-aware of. But while in the rain locker, I'm thinking about my friend, and what I want to do; and it goes like this, we go down to his boat. We get below and he brings out the stuff to smoke; we each take a big hit, exhale, then another. In a moment we are rushing at warp speed, and I accidently touch him on the leg, and he grabs my hand (we're sitting side by side in the small boat cabin) and pulls it into his lap and moves it back and forth across the front of his jeans. I stop that motion, and I grab.