" Yes, yes."A pregnant pause settles over the room.Finally Mrs. Not-This-Week... announces, "I hope that pause doesn't give birth in here. It's bad en...ugh with the radio exploding, just imagine the mess after it has all those little pauses." Yes, yes," agrees Mrs. I-Can't-Recall... "and it is always so hard trying to give the litter away. Wait too long and there's another batch or twelve. The little buggers are like foreigners, can't keep their legs apart." Yes, yes." Well, what do we do now.". I felt his hand touch my ass and my heart rate skyrocketed, this was going to happen, and anyone could walk in and catch me in a pink thong bent over a urinal getting fucked, and just the thought turned me on, i wanted someone to walk in just as he was cumming, for them to see what a slut i was as i took a hot load and then for them to take their turn in my ass. ‘Very good it, suits you’ he stuttered a little, I bet he was nervous, this sort of opportunity doesn’t come round very often ‘and. He peeled his jacket off and tossed it on top of his briefcase. Then he poured himself into the free side of the booth. He shook his head. It was only a little after eight and he felt tired already.It was only a few minutes later when Millie arrived with his order. She set it in front of him and then placed a few small plastic containers filled with grape jelly along side the plate of toast.“Anything else?” she asked.“No, I guess not,” Cal replied. “I just thought I’d stop in before I went into. Based on the picture that I took through the window, I probably haven't a chance at all, now." She tried for a moment to actually look sad, but an evil grin won out. "Of course, I have this photo," she said, waving her phone at us. It wasn't turned on, but we were pretty sure we knew what it would show. "I'd hate to use the term 'blackmail', but here's what I want. You two will go straight to the doctor's house. I will be there in forty-five minutes. You will both do exactly as I say, and then.