She gave him a quick kiss and dashed off. Taking Charlie in his arms, they headed downstairs and out the back door where a storage shed held his strol...er.Instead of a direct route to the lake, they walked to Hennepin, a major road in South Minneapolis and to a fancy sandwich/deli shop, ordering sandwiches, salads and sodas at the counter. Their lakeside picnic fixings.Adding a few blocks to the walk didn’t bother him, what with Essie entertaining them with her many, varied questions. Her. “Double penetration,” were his exact words. “I want you fucking them. Not just putting them inside you.” I was to take my bullet vibe and press it on my clit. I was to make myself cum multiple times leaving both markers inside me. Then I was told to write this essay about my experience, and after all was said and done, I’d be rewarded. I was reluctant at first. Sitting on the edge of the tub, filling my soaking tub with water, I stared at the markers and the small, silver bullet. I wondered how. .. I know ... I want ... a baby ... a child. I want to have a child of my ... our own."I gasped and dropped my books on the floor."Did you just say what I think you said?" I asked, genuinely in doubt."I want to have baby, Jill. Desperately." She confirmed."Come and sit down, tell me about it," was all I could manage while I gathered my thoughts and essay."Is that all you've got to say?" She asked with a note of surprise and impatience."There's not much more I can say until you've told me what's. I told her that I was a traditionalist. Nikki then asked me to prove it. As you can imagine the atmosphere was now charged. I said that I would show her mine if she showed me hers. She smiled and started to lift her skirt. By the time I could see the tops of her stockings I was fully hard and had to adjust myself to try and make it less obvious. She pulled the skirt right up to her waist and leaned against the writing desk. With her legs slightly opened I could clearly see the outline of.