” That was about the only thing that wentaccording to plan, however. I can see now that I shouldhave informed Darrell and Martin in advance that...Iintended them to get me pregnant that weekend. Theyshould have known, though, that something was up when Iwouldn’t let either of them fuck me on Thursday orFriday. I wanted their balls full to the brim withwigglers. When Sidney and I showed up there on Saturdayafternoon and I told them what I was there for, theirjaws just dropped. It was. ”“Strip club?” I suggested.“Maybe,” she replied.I approach her from behind as she was shuffling some working papers on the desk and pressed myself against her backside, a growing bulge in my pants conspicuously present.“How about I just,” pausing for effect, “fuck you here?” I ask her as my hand grabbed her hips.Most of the time, Lynn and I don’t mix our business with pleasure, but the odd time over the years, the stars have aligned. Instead of rejecting my proposition outright, she moaned. I settled back on the toilet seat because I did not want him to think that I was stealing a look or something through the hole. I do not know why my erection became twice as hard and pre cum started to seep through the t-shirt. I heard the neighbor; coughing quite loudly couple of times but as nobody had left any directions for how to respond, I looked through the hole to draw his attention but as I could only see in a fixed direction; I did not see him there but a line in bold print: ‘I WANT. I was stuck, the door must be locked. I burst into tears. Sliding down the wall with my clean hands over my face, I had lost all hope. I was defeated.For a week or so, I moped around the bedroom. Watching tv and sleeping was all that consumed my time. I was fed three square meals a day, provided through a small hatch in the door that I had neglected to notice before now, and had fresh clothes every morning.In the middle of the eight night in Rowne’s house three men entered the bedroom. I was.