There was a tray with a pot, cups and a Vancouver newspaper. Investigating, I found good smelling hot coffee. I poured a cup and picked up the paper. ...arn, this one was in French. I looked for the sports section and was able to check baseball scores anyway. Just as I put the paper down, Michelle came into the room. She moved gracefully and quickly."Let us go for eating. It is breakfast, yes?" She said with a smile.We left the room and she hooked her arm in mine while we walked back through the. When I twisted them she shuddered.“Yes!”Once more I whispered.“A really bad girl, Roberta.”She repeated her “Yes,” more a hiss than a word.I didn’t wait for her, I didn’t try to make her come again. I worked her. I slammed her with the longest strokes I could manage and heard her grunt and hiss with each one. After a moment I let my hands drop to my sides and I leaned back and my cock in her was our only contact. It was a fast ride and I put my hands on her hips again only just before my. Travis insisted that I not bother you at work, saying it wasn't time yet. When the water broke, however, Ms. Carmen insisted I call." Good! Carmen will act as 'doula' and Le'ini will translate for the midwife." I said, "Okay, we've talked about this. If at all possible, she wants to have the baby at home. If they haven't already, get her into the birthing room, then make sure everyone follows the midwife's instructions. If the midwife says something's going wrong, get Patricia to the hospital. She asked "Are you stroking now?" I replied "Yes I am.. "Then I asked if she was getting excited and she replied "OMG .. I am wet and rubbing myself thinking about what you are doing."We both continued until we both came.. But we both decided that we wanted to meet in-person. After having chatted for a couple of months, we felt comfortable enough to meet each other. So, we coordinated a date and time to get together. We met at a hotel bar/restaurant. We had exchanged pictures, but she was even.