. want ... to be ... pregnant!” she panted.“Then you won’t be,” he said. He sounded so reasonable.“Yes!” she said explosively. “You’ll...do it.”“Not unless you want that, Flo,” he insisted.She whirled. “I do!“ she screamed. “Don’t you get it?“ She subsided, panting again.“No, you don’t,” he said, maddeningly. “If you did, you wouldn’t be all upset.”“You got mamma pregnant!“ she gasped.“Maybe,” he said.“Did she want that?”“I don’t know,” he answered.“Didn’t you ask her?!”“It didn’t exactly come. Wetness glistening and obvious as it trails down your thighs and between your cheeks to moisten the pillows that are holding your hips ready for my penetration. You watch, breathlessly, as I kneel between them and you feel the head of my cock at your entrance finally. Teasing, sliding just between your swollen lips, it gently slides up and down, spreading your creamy wetness over your throbbing clit and over your tightly puckered anus. Thrusting your hips in need and moaning quietly, you try to. " Besides making them submissive, what are the other effects of the drugs?" asked Joyce."The medical staff is assessing that now," replied Muireann."Cathan's team intercepted the van just after midnight," said Danny. "Their plan was to stop it just as a line of thunderstorms moves across the area. A lightning strike near the van will, apparently, cause the engine to quit. At that point, the team plans to show themselves and once they have control of the two bandits, those in the van will be. He knew she wanted to save Regan, that she would do anything she could for her, but there wasn’t anything she could do. He stepped inside the cottage and turned to Maggie. ‘Nay, I’ll wait out here, Cien. Ye two need your time together while ye have it.’ And she turned away walking further into the woods. Cien turned back to the cottage, closing the door behind him. Regan lay with her face toward the wall away from him. He thought she was asleep. Pain welled deep inside of him, such as he had.