She cocked her head to the side, smiled and said, “I think we shall”.After leaving the room, we strolled down the hall toward the elevator. In to...ay’s fast-passed world, it felt like we were crawling. However, being dressed so formally, it felt so right. We made our way through the hotel to the ballroom and as we walked in, it felt like everyone already in the room turned to see who had entered. Looking around the room, I could see several of my co-workers were almost staring, wide-eyed. I. The fact that they were sisters made it even more so. However I was not sure about Debbie being pregnant. Debbie had been watching me as her sister spoke, and must have seen the doubt on my face because she said, "Don't be worried about the baby, I won't let you do anything that will hurt it." Patricia led us up to her bedroom, where she ordered her sister to strip for me. I watched enthralled as Debbie pulled the lose maternity top she was wearing off, revealing her belly, which looked. "Can you do in back?" she asked."Sure," Jordan said, uncertainly. He took the child's toothbrush fromIsabella and gently brushed her teeth in back on both sides. It wasawkward, but he managed it."Thank you!" Isabella said, rinsing her mouth out with water and dryingher face on a towel. "Now I get to pick a story!" she said, running backto her bedroom.Jordan trailed slowly behind her back. He had just brushed the teeth ofa four-year-old. That was the *last* thing he would have predicted hewould. He sucked and licked, pulling her hips up a little, and then focused on sucking her asshole.Sarah was moaning and saying, “Oh fuck, I’ve heard of rimming before, but Bryan is sucking my asshole and probing it with his tongue. You guys have got to try this.”I said, “He’s never done that for me, Jen, at least not yet, and that’s proof that he does love your ass. This whole swinging thing must have Bryan turned on enough to do all kinds of nasty shit, and we all should enjoy it.”We had another.