Harry said "Neither do I". Louise went quiet. Harry sensing he may have git the wrong idea continued "When I say that I mean I dont have a girlfriend"...louise giggled as her friendly neighbour clarified jokingly he wasnt gay.Harry standing at 6' tall was considerably taller than louise and most of the talk had been in close contact shouting into each others ears as he adjusted his stance to hear their chat. All of a sudden Harry looked Louise in the eye and moved nearer to her face. She moved up. "Did I tell you to respond my slave?" Both mouths had been removed from my breasts and I craved their return, I knew I had to obey totally. "No, sorry Master, Sir" I responded. Instinctively I knew not to ask for the return of the stimulation that had been removed. I sensed, rather than heard movement from those around me, but could not work out who, where, why? My senses seemed to be attuned to nothing but what I could feel and see in this room, this place I was captive and being made a slave. After about 2 minutes, she stands up and goes to sit on his lap while facing me. She spreads her legs until I can see her pussy. Her lace panties are transparent because her juice is dripping. "MMMMMM." I say. They go back to the dance floor and it is a slow song. Mary is making out with this stranger in public while I watch with a raging hard on. He is rubbing her ass and raising her dress so everyone can see her sexy ass. The next thing I know, his hands are under her panties rubbing her. For someone who's a genius at setting traps, Fred's pretty bad when it comes to hiding things." You've go that right," Daphne chuckled. "So what do we do now?" Keep going the way we have been," Velma shrugged, "it's not like things have changed that much. Of course there will be a few changes, both now and in a few months." What's changing?" Daphne asked."To start with, unlike you and Fred, Shaggy and I didn't use protection," Velma said, placing her hand over her belly."You're pregnant?".