"Food poisoning?" he asked."Pregnant," she replied, swishing some water in her mouth and spitting it out."With a baby?" he gasped."No silly, with a wo...f," she scowled returning to bed."I'm going to be a father," he said, excited."I'm going to be a mother," she stated, cuddling up to him for warmth. "Now go back to sleep, we have work to do tomorrow." I don't think you should go outside in this weather," he stated firmly."The hell I won't," she snorted back at him. "I'm not going to coddle. . Did he know? Was he angry and going to do or say something they would all regret? As I sat on Paul's lap, and sunk into his embrace, I glanced at Mike who sat sculling his beer with large gulps, yet watching Paul and I intently, transfixed by the turn of events, no doubt. Paul started to nuzzle my ear and neck, something he knows really arouses me. His hands were wandering too, groping at me through my clothes. What did he think he was doing? Was he drunk already? Paul was never shy of. I felt fine and womanlike, no butterflies in my stomach just a feeling of anticipation of events to come. I skipped breakfast, kissed my Mom and Dad on their cheek and went straight to Aunt Susan’s place. As I entered her place, in addition to Aunt Susan, I saw two men and two women sitting with her. “Oh, it is you”, Aunt Susan said. “We were just talking about you, they know of your wish. Let me ask you this, Are you sure that you want to go through with this and have your first experience?”. Each blow was directly on the clit making Brandy jump as best she could in her restraints. She tried putting her legs together to escape the agony but her belly got in the way. Brandy roared with each blow and counted off in her mind forty, not twenty. Jenny then took the gag out of Brandy’s mouth and gave her a drink of water from a mug. ?Th-th-thank you,? wined Brandy once she got her mouth working. ?Thank you Mistress,? said Jenny, slapping Brandy’s face hard. ?Th-th-thank you.