" Sophia said with a broad smile."You're going to have it?" Yeah." All right, what is going on?" Paul bellowed, making the other three laugh."I'm preg...ant," Sophia told him."Ah," Papa Bear said. "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" We've decided that it's a good thing," Sophia told him. "An inconvenient and difficult thing, but a good thing." You gonna be able to go to the Olympics?" Yup. Talked to a doctor about that today. The only problem is I'm dealing with morning sickness. That won't. "I couldn't imagine what I would do without you. I'm just so happy I didn't have to find out."We were sitting on the edge of the pool, our feet dangling in the warm pool, each with an arm around the other's waist."Are you really OK?" I asked her after a long silence."I think so. I don't know if there will be any after-effects. They ... the police ... offered me counseling ... stress counseling ... if anything happens. I hope it isn't necessary. It would mean coming back to Vancouver every week. The hole in the air where my dick was had just gotten bigger. I assumed my task was to remove her bra with no hands, which I intended to be a most pleasant task; other than the clasp in the back, or front. I had no idea how that was going to be done, especially blindfolded.I grasped the strap in the middle with my mouth and tugged. It seemed loose but didn’t come off. I worked my mouth about four-inches to the left (her right) and found the top of the bra, pulling it down a little. I had. She's wearing a black and white dress, one typical for cleaners and house maidens. Her pleasant bust juts out of her top in a fashion that I'm not ashamed to admit I very much enjoy. I also like her dark hair, long and flowing, and am especially fond of her ample bottom, which is shown off quite often during her cleaning duties. Sadly, she's not here to dust the chandeliers or light the candles."A message from your father, Lord Aerin." she says, her head hung low. I take the message, and.