After more shots of her on the balcony, naked, in Mark's hottub.They had eventually retired to he's bed. He had laid behind her, spooning her. Soon he...s hard cock was gently thrusting between her thighs. she had reached down, and guided him up, so the head of he's cock was rubbing against her clit, he's thick shaft sliding between her labia. He soon came, all over her pussy. She had then given him a show, masterbating for him, using he's cum to lubricate her fingers as she worked them in and. ” I leaned forward as I lowered my voice, and his eyes wandered to my cleavage. God, these types were so easy. “What sets us apart, and the reason you’re here at all, is the fact that our discretion is second to none.”“And how is it you know why I’m here?” He narrowed his eyes, and I gave him a honeyed smile.“Senator Barnes, there’s only one reason anybody comes here.” I leaned back and crossed my legs, watching his expression.He took a deep breath before continuing, avoiding eye contact by. She was debating whether she should send Carol a baby picture. It might bea way to keep the communication open so that she could stay a part of herformer family's life. Or maybe it was a door that should be closed.That would have to wait. She needed to put the finishing touches on herwedding that was fast approaching. When the idea of the wedding was offeredshe had gladly accepted and was looking forward to the event, that wasbefore she became pregnant.Now she was visibly pregnant. She. She looked at me with moist eyes and we kissed deeply for a minute.“About that,” she sighed. “You know, last weekend we hardly knew each other and I wasn’t ready to explain. So, it was easier to just tell you I was on the pill.”“You aren’t?”“Don’t need them. See this?” She pointed to a tiny scar on her abdomen. Hell, my appendix scar was bigger than that and I hardly noticed it. I sure hadn’t seen this scar. She pointed to a matching one on the other side. “I don’t have ovaries. No eggs to get.