"I'm pregnant." That's great, Debbie. I'm happy to hear it," I said smiling remembering the conversation from last night.Debbie's head snapped up and ...he looked at me with her mouth open, "You're not mad? It's okay to be pregnant?" Why would I be mad, Debbie? Being pregnant is great. You'll have two little ones running around. How does Hank feel about it?" He loves the idea of being a dad again, but I thought you would be mad because it's going to cause me to miss some work." Let's see, Deb.. NO…….for God’s sake don’t shut the bloody curtains. He took hold of the window handle and started to close the open window. No. let some air in, she called. He obediently left it half open and, before I could protest, he grabbed the curtains…………….Leave a gap, you Bastard, I screamed in my head. Leave them open to let the air in, she said. He left about a foot gap and I could see the gentle breeze moving them slightly. Perfect, I could see most of the room. He moved towards the wardrobe and. Now, it was once every other day, pretty soon, she was sure, it would be down to once a month. She had talked Harold into trying to give her oral sex. It hadn't been all that bad, but he clearly didn't enjoy it, and he stopped every couple of minutes to ask her if she'd had enough. Jamal, on the other hand, had seemed to love eating her pussy. Four days ago, Jamal had given Megan the first orgasm of her life, and then he had preceded to give her many more. God, I need to cum again, she thought.. Then he took me to the room to call the cable company and perform the installation of the service itself, but the things do not always work the way one expects salts, and even less if you are in the house of a person who I have much idea. At five minutes to call the cable company, was called to the work because the person who had to cover it did not show up to work, and told me if I could assist in this, I could only reply that there was no problem.As there was no work I immediately went home.