It was usally only two weeks I have to wait but because I wasn't able to produce enough cock juice from my last milking my Mistress punished me saying...I needed more down time in order for the buildup in my balls (I am required to consume all that I produce, my Mistress enjoys watching & humiliating me as I lap up the cum I just produced). I arrived at my Mistress house at the appointed hour, my Mistress is a beautiful Asian woman barely five foot tall, least than one hundred pounds in her earl. She was still groggy enough that she didn’t notice he wasn’t saying anything, as her mind tried to make sense of what it discovered when it turned back on.The light was still on, and Bobby’s scent, as well as his naked flesh against hers registered. She looked at him, and everything flooded back into her mind.“I’m pregnant!” she gasped again. Her voice edged toward panic and tears.Bobby, being a man, responded as most men would.“How do you know?”“I must be,” she said. “It’s been too long.”“Too. Looking at her face now I can see that her interest is more than idle curiosity.Before I formed an answer to her question I thought back to a movie we were watching one night and her reaction to it. Every now and then I’d buy or rent a dirty movie and we’d watch it together. As a general rule she wasn’t into the movies. There was an occasional exception but they were rare. She liked that I would get all hot and bothered but she seldom paid them much attention. They didn’t offend her. She didn’t. Let me get my stuff and we'll let you go piss, but if the shit hits the fan, don't say I didn't warn you."The wolf looked back at him as he buckled his belts with his quivers of arrows and bolts, slipped his second bow over his shoulder and picked up his crossbow and lantern. When the wolf looked impatiently at him, "You might as well be patient. I don't go out without weapons, especially at night. Well, actually I don't go out at night at all, so don't you run your big ass off somewhere. Just.