I hope I didn't hurt you." Not too bad." He put his hand to his cheek. "You made your point, though." If you want nothing more to do with me -- I'll u...derstand." That's absolute nonsense." He touched the back of her hand as an invitation and she accepted. They locked fingers."I am relieved, too, Paul. I am glad I'm not pregnant." She looked into his face. "You don't want children, do you?" Whatever gave you that idea?" Do you mean, you do want them?" I don't, don't want them. I know that's not. But, even when her writing began to infect her own thoughts, desires, even needs, Mr. W had been most understanding, even amused. And, despite his gentle nature, he had even indulged, to a degree, a few of her newfound fetishes when she was feeling particularly needy and begged him.Yes, he would be the perfect antidote after her days (or was it weeks?) of abuse by her captors. She realized that she had no idea how long it had been, just that it must now be sometime in June. She looked up at the. " Hey, Ms. HR woman, we're not at the office right now. Just two friends sitting down for lunch and a dialogue. Spill."Georgia could tell by the light in his eyes that he wasn't going to give up. She sighed heavily and began, "The home, the kids, the husband, the career... take your pick. I'm just feeling overwhelmed." You put in too many hours at the office, for one thing. You need to assign more work to that lazy assistant of yours. She should be doing more to help." She quit this morning.". At 19 Alison had dated more guys than I had dated girls at 23. I stood looking down at my hard long cock for a few seconds then decided that I couldn’t let her stand there waiting. Stepping out of the shower, I unlocked the door then turned my back and headed to the shower. A second later Alison pushed the door in and dashed to the toilet slipping her red silk pyjama bottoms down then hovering above the toilet as she started to pee. Turning my head slightly I noticed that much to my surprise,.