I could feel everything, the warm feeling of the liquid coming from deep within my body and shooting out, his walls tightening around me with every gu...h, and my abdomen flexing with every burst. My entire body was trembling as I pulled out, a pool of my semen following my withdrawal."Nick...Nick..."My eyes focused, their focus no longer blurry from the explosive orgasm. I saw him beneath me, completely trembling. His erection was bouncing rapidly and pouring out precum. His lips were sinking. " He mumbled and went back to work. Traci was trembling as she sat on the end of the bed. "He probably thinks I'm some sort of exhibitionist or something." She said, sitting there in a daze. "It'll probably be all over the neighborhood that I like to exercise naked in front of open windows." She got up and went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As she waited for the water to warm up, she glanced into the mirror, her face was still slightly flushed. She also felt a little. "I'm fine."Her father frowned. "Are you and Samantha fighting? She hasn't been over much lately." No, dad," she told him. Her face was emotionless. "I'm fine."She stood up, collecting her backpack for school. Robert stood up as well, walking with her to their penthouse door."You know you can tell me anything, right?" he offered. "I love you more than anything, sweetheart, and I'll always be here for you."Erin slowly nodded her head. "I know."He held the door open for her and watched her as she. The fight would have been over before it started.Sandrine was on her weekly visit to Mass at the nearest Catholic church, the one she knew remained open until late on Wednesday nights. She kept her Catholicism quiet. She’d been baptized in the Church on Martinique as an infant and had received some instruction from the priests and from her owner. Her faith had been shattered by the loss of her baby and whatever churchgoing survived her loss of faith had lapsed when she was taken from Martinique.