"Baby Cakes, I love you so much. I swear. You can tell meanything."Sara took in Don's scent and felt a sense of comfort and familiarity inhis smell. "...omething happened to me; something strange."Sara stood up breaking his embrace and stepped away, still coveringherself with the blanket. "Promise you won't scream?"Don nodded, looking her in the eyes with concern.Sara slowly opened her blanket and turned her face away, closing hereyes. When Don didn't say anything, she opened her eyes and looked. , but Jenn had me wondering.Finally I gave up on the office, ran out to see how a couple of projects were going with our crews in the field. Grabbed a friendly client and took him to lunch, dropped him back at his office, then went back to mine.Celia caught me coming through the door. "You didn't even say 'hi' this morning. You mad?" No, not in the least. Distracted." Newlywed," she said. "I'd've taken a couple of weeks off. Let ol' Ron just suck it!" Gee, Celia," Ron's voice came from his. Ally was disheartened the instant they pulled up. There were no signs of the professor's car, and the lawn had taken on that straggly should-have-been-mowed-yesterday look."I'm sorry," Ben whispered, touching her arm gently. He didn't want the speculations to be true either, but it was sadly looking more and more like they were.She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop the tears she felt were on the verge of falling. "'S'okay," she said halfheartedly. After all, there was nothing Ben could. "You're going to kill me with this thing,” she mumbles, curling closer, her thighs moving to straddle my legs, her soft, hot little cunt resting just close enough for me to feel her heat against my length, making it harden quicker."You sure it's not you who might kill me?" I murmur, shuffling beneath her in order to rest it right against her, the heat of her almost making me moan."I'm very out of practice as you have discovered,” she murmurs, pushing herself magnificently up against my chest,.