"Do I have to say it?" Only if you still love me." Anal." Frank and you?" He was considerate..." I don't believe you." He truly was..." No — that yo... let him do that!" I'm so sorry, Paul." Are you really?" Yes."The hiss of that "Yes," was like her dying breath. And as the word flew away, her abdominal muscles began their spasms beneath the veneer of her soft white belly flesh. Her breathing became sprinter-fast, and even in the midst of her orgasm, her fingers did not slack. And as her bliss. Each end embedded in our pussies while we thrust at each other."I going to introduce you to Pete," she said softly as if she didn't really want me to hear."Who?" I asked."Pete, he's good friend of mine," she said."Oh yeah, how good a friend?" I asked with a giggle."Very good, if you know what I mean," she said, "good enough for him to arrange a Fuckparty for me." What the hell is a Fuckparty?" I asked sitting up and looking down my best friend's naked body."You know, him and a couple of his. “When?” he said.“July,” she said, smiling. “Likely the middle of the month.”“Oh my God!” he said. He suddenly took on a solemn expression. And you’re scheduled to try to visit him in June.”“Yes, and I’ve been thinking about that too. There’s no reason he can’t see me pregnant, I mean if he will. But it is a long trip up there to that little town. I mean if we do continue to try and see him. Maybe we should change the schedule or something. What do you think?” she said.“Yes, yes. And no, him. "It would be great for the story." Yeah! I mean, all but Stephen, our Marine," she said brightly. "That would be so cool! Oh! Is that clock right? I have to get ready..."She's begun rising from her chair when Smith gave in and proceeded to make Dori Spencer his (or Lord Ashton's) lady fair."Dori, you will pretend nothing has changed until the contest is over, at which time you will become my lover and lady fair for all time. You will also be a compliant sex slave, doing anything I request.