It was just so difficult to be patient with her plan in mind. Her heart was racing just thinking about it. He’s going to walk in and see me in this ...etup... maybe I should have saved dinner until after…? Hell, we have a microwave.Minutes passed like hours until finally, the familiar, white Toyota rumbled to a stop in front of the house. As Justin’s footfalls crunched in the gravel, Erin’s heart was in her throat. The key turned in the lock.. .the door opened… He’s here! He’s here! He’s -. The pain was hard but a good pain. I unbuttoned my blouse and told him to pull my nipples. He squeezed hard and all the pain was turning me on. Fuck me harder&hellip, I panted. He started to plow into me harder and harder. I could feel something building deep inside of me. The pain and the steady rhythm of his thrusts were bringing me to an orgasm. Harder I begged. He wrapped his big strong fingers around my throat and held my head against the mirror. Thats what you need isnt it? he said. "What's that? It sounds funny," Lynn asked."It's an incubator for my child's egg," answered Annie."Egg," asked Lynn.Annie opened the box and held up the egg, "My baby. I'm going to be a mother. And Leo is going to be a daddy again." Baby? Like Mommy's egg," asked a fascinated Lynn."I thought you said the baby's egg didn't need the incubator after we merged it with my egg's shell." I said."Oh it doesn't. I use the incubator to monitor growth and movement inside the egg. That sound lets me know. Her hair flowed down her back ending deep in the small of her back. Seeing her naked from behind always left Ryan short of breath as her beauty snatched it away from her. Ryan never tired of looking at Denise.Ryan gaze and thoughts shifted from the fire and its warmth to the big window facing the lake, sun already below the horizon with traces of daylight fading into the wide expanse of water to the West. Denise had been on Ryan's mind most of the day, not unlike almost every day since she met.