‘Caracin, look in on the other two. Tell me about the undead.’ ‘Lots of the meaty ones and bony ones, as well as the green ones. I thought I saw...a couple of the see-through ones too. None of the bandaged ones, at least—’ ‘Wrong climate for mummies.’ Caracin noted. Thurlith shot a cool glance at her and she got back to her crying. She believed she was smarter than him, but his power was not to be underestimated, even if he squandered it on necromancy and his attempts to activate the dragon blood. He did two settings for each instrument and mic. One was for general play and the other was for when the player soloed and we wanted to up their sound a bit.I stepped to the mic and began to hum and sing the way I would when I was in the background, then I got the high sign and I belted out a few lines. When we were done, I looked down to see Erin on the floor checking with the servers and bartenders and security guys. She looked awesome and everyone who worked there loved her. She looked up. It was crazy I'd have fucked her there but she came to her mind and suddenly stood up leaving me there again.She was making me crazy I spent few mins alone in the kitchen before I could go out again without everyone noticing my bulge. for the next hour I tried to find some excuse to be near her but nothing happened, just as we was all leaving the place, the aunt started to fold the garden chairs saying she'd put those in the shed in case some rain would come. My father in law offered to help. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~My pee flowed out of me, splashing on the end of the stick. It felt so strange doing this, having my hand shoved between my legs as I urinated. It felt weirder than peeing on Lee or Aunt Cheryl. They were both humiliation sluts and let Clint just do whatever he wanted to them. He degraded them, and they loved it.My urine stream died as I lifted the pregnancy test. It was two weeks since our hot sex in the cafeteria. My period was a day late. I knew it didn't mean I.