The nurse called me back and had me lay on the table next to the ultrasound machine, and told me the doctor would be in soon…..*********************...*************************************************************************After I got home I went straight to the kitchen, I was hungry and craved chicken and mashed potatoes. As I was fixing my dinner, I couldn’t help but remember that I was making Kevin’s favorite meal. Maybe it was because I missed him..or it could have been I was carrying his. “I thought it was rhetorical, Mr Barker.” He smirked at me again. “Hmm I suppose it was wasn’t it. And please call me Jason.” He stood up and made his way over to the sofa we were sat on. He stood in front of me and bent down so he was level with me. He put his hand on my stocking-clad leg just above my knee and slowly began to move them up. His touch sent tingles through my whole body. He stopped at the hem of my skirt and stroked my leg with his thumb. It was like electricity running through. He asked her where do you want my cum girl? I guess that put her over the edge. She started to scream out, in me! In me! Cum in me!!! He grunts and start to spray his cum in my wife. She is still cumming too. Grinding into his dick as far as she could until she just starts to jerk and jerk. I thought she was having a stroke or some thing. Then she just fell down on top of him and lay there for awhile with his bare dick still in her. Cum all over his balls and the bed. I tell her I want to see. It seems the stage line was having trouble with too much rustling of stock at their relay stations. They were offering a reward for the rustlers, but the bartender couldn't remember how much it was. They thanked him and went to the stage office for more information.The manager of the stage line explained that he was offering $300 to anyone who could bring the rustling to a halt. Not only was it costing him money replacing the stolen animals, but his schedule was shot to hell because he couldn't.