He moved in closer. “My clients, the ones that want pregnant women, they’re a lot more gentle. They’ll fuck you and maybe fuck you hard but th...y won’t slap you around or worse. And, after you have the baby, you get the clients that want your milk. All they care about is getting their milk. Sometimes they don’t even want to fuck.”“What..what about my baby? The baby will need milk!”Barry laughed. “Take off your top and bra.” He ordered. I did and he smiled as he saw my boobs and hard. She said, what help. I said if you are sure that Vinay is weak and he is still expecting you to get pregnant, then you can do that with external help. She was surprised to hear that. She said, you mean someone else’s baby. I said, why not. That will solve your problem and his too. She said, no no, this is not good. What if he comes to know about it. I said, either you be sad for ever like this or go for a new option. The choice is yours.Then she went inside. She got tea for me and said, how is. I started acting goofy. Ryan became annoyed with me and demanded for me to go to bed on the basement couch. I did what I was told. As I fell asleep, my four friends (including Ryan) were just chilling watching a movie. I slept for about two or three hours before I woke up to a loud scream. It was around 2 am. I was still somewhat hammered. The TV was still on, but no one was around. I figured everyone had left (including Ryan). The scream that woke me up...I didn't hear it again. I must have. Grusha sucked in her breath and bit her bottom lip."Ohh!" she sighed, and held him tighter. She then reached down with her own hand and grabbed his bulge, massaging it with her palm."No!" Yvgeny said firmly. To her questioning look, he told her, "I don't want to sleep in wet, slimy underwear."Grusha chuckled; a deep, throaty laugh that made her eyes dance with mischief. "Take them off, silly!" You know more than you should." Yvgeny stated the obvious as he untied his underpants."Mama said I was.