I almost forgot to let my boss know I was leaving. He said he needs me to deliver this to Miss Lenore, the hotel manager.” “Miss Lenore is who I�...m meeting,” said Winnie. “Ah, you’re one of her girls,” said the driver. “Excuse me?” “Sorry ma’am,” he said, “I meant no disrespect. Miss Lenore only hires the finest ladies.” Winnie sighed. “It’s not your fault. This is my first real opportunity to make some real money since my husband died.” The pair began to walk down the dirt street as horses. Not while we were wearing people skins anyway. Finally, the three months were coming to a close. It had been a tough time for both of us in many ways, though of course more so for her. But there was nowhere else I'd have wanted to be than with her. She looked so beautiful, carrying our child. Many of the women of our world, and perhaps even the mortal one, really were not meant to be mothers. Lily, however, was. Nothing could have compared to watching my beautiful wife give birth to our first. That's pretty sexy you know," I said and tilted my head forwards. Taking the free nipple in between my lips, I started to suck on it lightly, pulling it into my mouth just slightly, my tongue brushing over the stiff bud over and over again, lavishing it with wet attention. She groaned and arched her hips upwards, her thighs still rubbing together over and over again as her hands gripped onto the bed sheets. I started to suck a little bit harder, my fingertips rolling her nipple between them. ."Suzy-" THAT'S NOT MY NAME!!!!"My scream took us both aback. My face was hot with tears and completely flushed. I put into the crook of my arm and sobbed. And I hated it. So frustrated and hating it. I felt his hand on my head and I batted it away with my free hand. He just sat there and let me cry.I don't how long it was until I stopped. I looked up at him. Sadness in his face. he put the key next to my tiny, clenched fist. He cleared his throat and looked at the box on the floor, "Your.