"Oh, I don't expect you to bite," I replied. "Just, as you might imagine, I'm kind of floored that we're actually here." I know—it's strange, but in...a good way, right?" She said. "This is just acting out our fantasies. You've always wanted to fool around with a pregnant woman. I've wanted to be fooled around with while I'm pregnant. We're just taking advantage of our friendship."Talking to her was always very refreshing. She smiled and patted the bed next to her, so I sat down."Mmm, my baby's. Tim, lets not talk anymore. But Liz, I want&hellip, She cut me off with, If you dont shut up, Im going to leave. I lay their quietly but I could not fall asleep. I thought of licking and being licked. When I heard Lizs breathing grow deeper I did what I had often done when I knew she was asleep. I put a hand over one of her small breasts. I could feel every feature through the material of her tee shirt. Although small, her nipple felt firm. Not too long ago I had gotten a quick glimpse of one. Marcus wasted no time getting my bride marked with his initials, MS. He had tattoos on both sides of her neck. Her tongue was pieced with a stud with a marble-sized ball. Jennifer dropped by the house twice during the eighth week with one of Marcus's homies. She was wearing the slutty clothes I have ever seen her wear. She had a short skirt with slits up both side. Essentially, it was a loin cloth. A skimpy thong gave the impression that she was wearing no panties. The homie dropped his cell. ..you're a thieving little bitch. I either need to know that this won't happen again ..." It won't, sir, it won't. You have my word," Claire interrupted."Let me finish, Claire, let me finish. I need to know that this won't happen again or I need to turn you in to the authorities. The SEC takes a very dim view of this sort of thing nowadays, and I have my reputation and my shareholders to consider. So what I need, Claire, what I need is your total unquestioning obedience from now. I need to know.