"Want another?" she asked as she moved to the bar.I shrugged. I was beginning to see... "So," I said, "it's not a romantic affair. The money becomes a...way of putting distance between you so neither of you fall in love."She chuckled. "Close enough, but there's no risk of me falling for him. He's not my type."She mixed another drink and then paused. She looked at me, and then my empty glass. When I shrugged she walked over and accepted it from me, once again bending low, letting her cleavage. The eruption was inevitable as their blood was boiling and breathing was getting ragged. With one last hard push John's seed splashed all over the insides of his daughter's pussy.Pulling out of the tight quarters of her twat John fell back against his chair and just laid there slumped over trying to recover from the workout. He didn't notice his daughter scurry away to her room. While her father was out of it she made a phone call to her girlfriend, Rhonda, to make arrangements for the next. "Hey," Mandy said. "Do you feel sort of ... knocked up?"Brianna popped another olive into her mouth and paused. "Mmm. Yeah, kind of."With their overstuffed bellies, the two girls certainly looked pregnant, but Mandy and Brianna could tell the difference. Both girls had been impregnated before as part of their job, and they knew the signs. The cravings and the urges to pee made sense.Slowly rising, Brianna walked to a full-length mirror mounted on the wall. She lifted her shirt and examined her. ”“Oh, hi. I have some news.”“I tried calling Sunday and Monday but it kept going to voice mail.”“Sunday I was out late. It has to do with my news. Monday I had the phone forwarded to Mom’s so she could field my calls. I guess she was otherwise occupied -- also to do with my news.”“Well, I have news, too. You go first.”“Mom has a boyfriend!” Kara exclaimed. “His name is Arthur Gallagher and he is a charmer. Apparently Mom has had an ongoing online relationship with him for a few months. He’s in.