It's just sex." You said that already," Melanie replied at last."There's no money involved; no games; no nothing but an orgasm. Okay?" Something you n...ed. Something I can't give you any more, in other words," she said.I didn't reply."Well, then, go. I understand the need. I do. And," she began, and then paused, "I'm glad it's not with another woman. I was sure it was! I was sure it was with some other woman who's prettier, and healthier, than me! I could understand that. I really could.. She could feel the trapped sperm and air shifting inside her, making her belly rumble.She idly fingered her pussy under her panties and felt the smooth, hard mucus plug just inside her inner lips. Tom had told her to be careful playing with herself until after the delivery. The slightly pressurized contents were liable to burst through the plug and spill out if jostled too hard.Brianna woke up in the middle of the night. The clock by her bunk read 2:30 AM. She started to sit up in bed and then. This was huge, all right. It had to be big enough for painters to expand the grid—each foot would equal ten feet on the wall. I’d hauled a full sheet of three-quarter inch plywood into the basement. Then I’d prepped it and glued the biggest, most expensive piece of canvas I’d ever used to it, stretching it and stapling it to the back of the board. Kate had worked with me to make sure the canvas was sealed tightly and that we didn’t bend the weave of the fabric.PCAD provided the canvas. I got. "If you don't want to pay that's fine by me, go asked some other guy for his help. I'm sure there are lots of guys on this Campus who would jump at the chance to help you. Now excuse me I got a class to go to."I had only gone a few steps when she called out."Please wait," she gushed and ran up to my side and stayed in step with me."I've asked all the others geeks, I mean guys doing the same course and they are all struggling like me," she explained."So if I helping you, you'll pass," I grinned,.