What Gavin had cooked smelled wonderful and I actually could not wait to taste it. When I walked back into the room, Brit was patting her wet hair wit... the towel as she looked at herself in the mirror. I could tell that she had done the same thing I did. She obviously was getting stubby, but now she was as smooth as a baby’s bottom. Brit definitely could walk, but I could still see the puffiness of her slit. Brit turned and said, “Ah ha! Breakfast!” “And cooked by my favorite chef!” I answered. .what a taste..dear. Did you taste it?”. I smiled sheepishly. ” ya…it…was good”. I walked. Susan. Came closer” ey..did you drink your piss?” ” oh …no… I don’t do such things”. I walked againRakhi kicked my belly and asked. ” then who drank our piss in the wilderness dear. mmmm…?”. I blushed. ” come on dear. Give a detailed description…. “. Rakhi wanted to hear the whole but Susan didn’t allow that in there ” come ..on ..not here..lets go to our old lab..” We went to our old science lab. Its an. "Dace nodded. She had heard about that. There were several feminists who believed a woman's orgasm didn't have any other purpose than pleasure, but there was growing evidence that women who climaxed, especially after a guy had unloaded, had a better chance of conceiving. Of course the opposite wasn't true, you didn't need her climax to get her pregnant."Well, I sort of promised him I'd see him during afternoon break." Well, have fun. In the meantime, what about Server B34? Have you looked at it. ”“Then never leave. Just this, forever.”We watched each other as our passion built, me clothed but for my cock, her bare except around her waist, and she said, “You’re all mine now.”“I finally have you.”“Yes,” she said, and the door opened again. We looked over to see Bill and Alice: “I tried to stop him.”“You should have hid the glasses.”With no way or wish to hide, I said, “Since this is it, just let us finish, dammit. Alice, leave?”“Hell no, this is good.”“Well, Bill, you made me watch your.