Seth pulled me back into the water, poured another glass of wine and held me close to him. We sat there until we finished that bottle of wine. The a...r had got cooler, when we went inside the house. Seth lead me to his bedroom, he said I could stay the night if I'd like. I turned the bed spread down and crawled under the sheets. Seth came in right after he turned off the lights and locked the doors. As he walked back in the room, his manhood was standing straight out and was ready for more. “That seems to leave some wiggle room,” Maureen chimed in. “I wonder if there is a lower age limit for dependents.”“By George, I think she’s hit on something,” chortled Gay. “If a woman is pregnant with a sponsor’s unborn child, is that child his dependent? This bears further exploration.”“Are you saying that if an AI recognizes the unborn child as a dependent, that child must be extracted just like any other dependent?” asked Friday. “That would mean they would have to extract the oven along. She screamed in pleasure-pain as she felt her womanhood being violated, stretched and opened in a way she had never imagined as he continued to slide himself ever deeper into her. Her long legs were wrapped around him and she was sweating heavily under him, grinding her hips and grunting shamelessly as she worked to accommodate him. She felt stuffed, her body impaled, as his cock moved further into her tight, grasping channel. He was slowly opening her, reaching places deep inside her, places. ’ ‘Are you wet?’ ‘Soaked.’ ‘You didn’t come, did you?’ ‘I tried not to, but I came twice.’ ‘You know what that means?’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘Mmmm.’ I wasn’t going to like it. ‘Well, you get going and I’ll see you in a bit.’ But I won’t see you. ‘Okay.’ I set the phone and the GPS box at the base of one of the trees and began to remove my collar. My shoes and socks joined the collar at the base of the tree. The breast bondage and crotch rope would stay in place, as well as the ankle restraints, vibrator.