Also she was sitting straddled across my left leg and she was moving her bare pussy back and forth against the top of my leg in what I might have crud...ly called a dry hump, except that it was far from dry. In fact it seems she had became wetter and wetter as she moved against me. All of this was happening as she repeated "I love you, Jim," over and over. I noticed for the first time that it was "Jim" and not "Mr. Jim." I could and should have kept this from going any further but I didn't. I'm. I move up and down the entrance to her slit all the while drinking her juice. It seems to be continuously flowing now. I put my tongue in deeper spreading her open. She is ready, but I have not finished with my tongue. I probe deeper as I find her entrance. I put my tongue deep inside her. I feel her stiffen as I draw out another orgasm. I pull out and go in search of her clitoris. It has just appeared from under its shroud. It is standing there proudly waiting to be acknowledged. I flick it. ? After what seemed like an eternity of silence to Mr. Rett The Supervisor spoke ?Good afternoon Mr. Rett I see you have decided to take us up on our employment offer, I can assure you, you will be most pleased with your work here?Mr. Rett shifted nervously, ?What exactly will I be doing here? Other than this company being a high-tech manufacturing facility I have no idea what I’m here for?The Supervisor grinned and explained ?Mr. Rett this company is a pioneer in nanotechnology, and we have. Jahn had found his aerie, and was trying to keep a firm grip, but his dreams of late were inundated with nightmares. Jen’s newly announced pregnancy was not a nightmare. Oh, he’d stood dumbfounded as Fiona had fed him the news, and there was an uncomfortable silence as he digested it, but… the news wasn’t bad. It simply was what it was, though there didn’t seem to be a right way to express the confusing mix of emotions welling up within him. Worse still, was the look on Jen’s face. Jennifer.