Spencer,” Bethany said. “He finally admitted last night that Jennifer is the girl he belongs with.”“Well it’s about fucking time!” Melanie...said, coming into the room.“Melanie, do NOT say anything to Jennifer. Do you hear me?” Bethany warned. “This is NOT for her ears. It wasn’t meant for yours. Not yet.”“Why?” Melanie asked, sounding like a petulant child.“Because he’s not ready to tell HER yet. I got him to tell me. One step at a time. Just lay off, OK?”“Fine!” Melanie grumped.“Melanie Marie. What the hell is going on here? Melissa thought. Is she jealous? Jealous of what? Dawn picked up her tray and left. Melissa could watch Alexandra's eyes following her.At first she thought Alexandra was angry, she might think she had a reason, at least if she was jealous of anything imagined going on between Melissa and Dawn, then she saw something else in Alexandra's gaze and when she suspected what she was watching was nothing else than well concealed lust, Melissa wondered if she was seeing. Master stepped to the toilet and noticed me squeezing my thighs together as I waited."Here," he said, stepping back, "sit." No, you go first." Sit, slave" he ordered, pointing at the toilet. I sat."Scoot back and spread your legs."When I had, Master levered his still hard cock down and began to pee into the gap between my legs. Unable to resist, I reached down with one hand, and spreading my labia, joined him in release. I watched fascinated as his cock began to soften as he urinated. When we. " But that is just wrong Miss Fisher! A baby needs a daddy!" Uh Dot look at you! You turned out fine and so did I! It wasn't even the twenties! Now things are happening! We have the vote! Divorce is possible! Besides babies are wonderful.I just need a little help from Jack that's all. I'll explain that he doesn't need to marry me just have sex with me until I balloon up like a whale." What can I do Miss? You know he'll marry you if you stop -- I mean--." Yes, yes, but the variety is just so.