No company name, no reference, no nothing. It was mid-afternoon, the call had completely derailed my research and writing for the moment, so I hopped ... bus downtown to scout the building and see what I could find. Nothing! On the same floor was a dentist’s office and two other tenants, but the room number and those on either side were vacant… well, at least unmarked in any way… even more mysterious. The brief meeting the next morning – no, I was not late – was very James Bondish, which is to. Then discord raised its ugly head.I wanted to get married immediately. She flat refused. Her reasons were all quite logical, and understandable. She couldn't throw a wedding together in a week. There were papers to file, and that would take time. My parents had to be told, and she wanted their blessing.That last one made my gut hurt."There will be plenty of time, when you get back, to do that," she said."But what about the baby?" I asked."I'll put you on the birth certificate as the father,". I was so embarrassed as she had never told that to anyone else (that I know of) but at the same time it excited me.The other couple asked it they could go back to her house with her and my wife said of course and they could have fun privately or let her lady-man husband watch. The other wife said it might be fun to have him watch. My wife said good but just remember he only gets untied for cleanings and it is good to cut down on his manhood. The other wife said this should be fun. My wife asked. Reaching to her right hip she unfastened and unzipped her skirt, and wiggling her hips, she slithered out of it and let it drift to the floor. Stepping sideways out of her skirt she kicked it off to the side and grasped her blouse and drew it open revealing her shapely midriff to my appreciative eyes. Once she had her blouse off her tossed it atop her skirt and placed her hands on her belly. Caroline deliberately moved her hands upward towards her ample bosom and once there she rubbed across.