Also, I am pregnant and guess who the father is." She grabbed his erection under the covers."It better not be Saul, Miriam would take the pruning shea...s to him for sure. If it's that FBI guy named Purdy I'll shoot him."In a serious voice Marie said, "Jesse, I don't like those kinds of jokes." Honey, I know for a fact neither of us would ever cheat. That is why I can joke about it. Now what is this about a baby?" Jesse was suddenly still as he listened to her. In an instant he decided he wanted. I finally got to the Salter offices in the early afternoon and was met at the door by a friendly secretary named robin who apologized and told me Mr Salter himself wasnt there at the moment but i could meet with greg, his manager who would get started on the proposal with me. Greg was a younger white man in his late 20s with beautiful tanned skin and a charm about him that i found masked how obviously bad he was at his job. He explained he had met Mr Salter when he was a college student and had. ” Meekly she walked over to the drain and squatted down. With Greg looking on from across the street, first she squeezed the cuke out and then she let go. Pee gushed from her crotch and quickly filled the floor drain to the brim. As it spread out across the floor, she farted loudly.” “Jesus, Diane. That’s disgusting. How’d you like me to fart in your face?” “B-b-b-but it’s because of the cucumber…” she stammered. “I don’t give a shit,” I said. And after pulling a sheet across the window, I. I was lying on my back with all the bed covers pushed off of me, my legs were open wide, one hand was furiously rubbing my clitoris and I had three fingers buried deep inside me. u*********sly, I heard the door open and as I opened my eyes I saw Abbu at the foot of the bed with the tray of tea in his hands. Time stood still.!!!!Coming back to my senses, I dived for the covers and let out a quick scream. Abbu at this point turned on his heel and fled the room. I was so embarrassed; I did not.