At around 3pm Heather came to me and said “Right you and Cindy go down to the store room and sort it out Ok” she was a right little Hitler, always...ordering everyone around it was as if she owned the store. Cindy joined me as we walked towards the main store room, she was complaining about how Heather was picking on her and talking to her like shit.It was quite a walk down to the store room and Cindy said “You know I had an experience with a woman for a while” “Ok” “It was a neighbour we had an. Pink or black. I chose pink for both of us.In between bouts of grooming we worked on dinner and straightened up theliving room. Tom and Suzy returned and promptly disappeared. Thelawnmower started. Susan locked herself in the bathroom when she may ormay not have bathed. I suspect she spent most of her time playing a gamesince she took her computer with her.All the activity kept the nervousness away for a while. When I finallyreleased Rachael to finish dressing and stepped into my own room it. One thing for certain about this store was that it had the darkest arcade area I had ever been in. There were no doors on any of the booths, just a few flimsy curtains. The nice thing was it had many glory holes…I entered one of those booths and pulled out my cock. I needed some relief and so I stuck my hard dick through the hole in the wall, waiting for someone to pay attention to it…Soon an older gentleman came into the next booth and he started jacking me off, actually fairly roughly even. They ripened likefruit that refused to fall and have escaped being plucked, for a momentI thought my maternity gown would split down the middle in two places,above and below. It held, seemingly just barely."I love your body so much that I don't even mind when you persist inwearing those old T-shirts of yours, the ones that can't cover youproperly and let your huge belly just poke out there for all to see.It's like you're telling the world that you're proud to have had sex,and that this was the.