“So, here we are, discussing plans that we already have made, both wedding as well as baby, and plans that I have already eagerly agreed to, and you...are asking me if I feel trapped? Really? Do I look as if I feel trapped?”Mutely, she shook her head negatively.“So, remember that stuff about not worrying about things that we cannot affect?”Nodding, she agreed.“Here’s my idea: Own the fact that you are not trapping me into anything. Realize that neither you nor I can change how third parties are. I played like I was asleep. She came over to me and said "how about a helping hand " and started to stroke my rod. I opened my eyes but did not say a word. She did that for a minute till I jizzed all over her hand and myself. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss and went to her side of the sheet. A few nights later the same thing happened, Beth jacked me off again, this time she on the dress shirt, those huge nipples right there. Then on another night I walked in to find Beth laying on her bed. I shivered, staring back at him in shock. As he reached the top of my foot, I watched in amazement as my big toe disappeared into his mouth, a mouth surrounded by white whiskers. Still staring at me, he sucked on my big toe.I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to think. And I didn't know why I suddenly felt so damp between my legs.Grinning slightly, he turned her attention to my left foot and gave it the same treatment. His eyes never left mine.I was trembling. I had no idea how I. If I thought about it, I knew deep down I wasn’t good enough for her, and I didn’t deserve to sit with her friends. Her attitude just confirmed it, making me feel small, and yearn for her even more. I blushed and pouted, hot flushes went through my body and my legs wobbled as I slowly walked away, trying to understand what it was about her that made me so desperate.Fiona had scheduled two hours of training. I spent them with Sylvia in the library, doing some homework, worried I wouldn’t be able.