Nicole stuck her tongue out at John and followed her.“I can see I have made a grave mistake bringing you two together out here.” John made himself...a plate and joined them at the table. “I have no backup other than Chris, and Cassie only adds to your numbers. The men are outnumbered and hopelessly outmatched.” He paused for a mouthful of food. After a few chews he continued,“I think I have no choice but to offer my surrender now and hope for mercy.”Tracy and Nicole exchanged a look then they. " It's alright, Sally. We're all tempted, sometimes," he said as he placed his hand on her round knee. "What did you think when you saw me with her, last night?" He studied the obese young girl as they sat in the dimly lighted office. She was very pretty, with a full, red-lipped mouth and rosy cheeks. Her breasts were big and fat and, although she had no waist, her hips were wide and deep. Except for her youth, he thought, she was certainly a fuckable female."Well, sir? Like? I ain't seen. I could still hear the rising crescendo of Angel's impending orgasm through Payton's fingers as she relentlessly humped my face. I heard Angel say, "I'm getting ready to come Jack! Do you want me to come inside of you? Do you want to have my baby Jack? Do you want me to shoot a huge load of come into you so you can have my baby?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I thought 'That can't be true. Can it?' The image of Jack pregnant flashed through my mind and if I hadn't had Payton's big dick. ‘Kyle, right?’ Kyle nodded, apparently confused by my rather strange reaction. ‘So, you worked locally for six years? Then the parlor closed?’ ‘Uh, yeah,’ Kyle was still bemused by the weirdness. ‘Bad economy. Parlor went down the shitter.’ ‘Your portfolio was good,’ Jack said then looked at me and back at Kyle, ‘You done any of your own?’ ‘Yeah my thigh pieces. And Anya’s got a small ankle tat and lettering on her shoulder that I did.’ I gave Kyle a dagger stare. I didn’t want Jack to know.