"Oh my, that's the way to start the day," she smiled up at me, "you have the shower first, I just want to lay here for awhile, ok." Sure love," I agre...d.The hot water felt good and I day dreamed about my good fortune.I never been a pussy magnet, but I've had a few, mostly long term relationships, I was even married once. Now I was happy to be on my own, doing what I want, when I want it; that is until Sam entered my life. As I've said before, she not a pretty girl that men stare at, but there. When the elevator arrived I ushered them on saying, "After you, ladies." Thank-you," One said as they entered. They turned as if it was choreographed and I swear they looked directly at my crotch. They exited on the fourth floor and when the door closed I looked down. There was a large wet spot on my pants just where my semi-hard penis was bulging out. Once again I was embarrassed but excited. Angela had set me up again and I wondered what she might have in mind for Monday. How could she make. The bell sounded to end the lab, and the slaves were led to their next class, clothing fashion, their hair set on the brush rollers. Their next class they attended was to teach them women fashions. The instructor began by teaching the girls the names of the different pieces of clothing women wore. The slave girls couldn't believe that women had some many pieces of clothes to pick from and much worse was the written quiz they had to take and pass with 90% or better or face another paddling.. "I interrupt, " ... yeah Bernie I might be! No wonder I've been so hungry - we need to stop by a drugstore and pick up a pregnancy test."Bernie whistles, "Damn, we might need to move up the wedding."I agree, "Yeah, unless you want a pregnant bride with a big stomach."Bernie hugs me and comforts me when he says, "Liz, it won't matter to me."I hug him back, we flag down a cab to take us first to a drugstore and then the cabin. And now we continue our discussion...Present – Samantha – in.