”“So Mom refused you, did she?” Rachael asked.“Yup,” I confirmed with a nod.“Being hot and angry and extremely pregnant isn’t romantic.�...�“Who said anything about romance?”Rachael laughed.We arrived home. My daughter was still sprawled on the couch in a very unladylike position; on her back, stomach a mountain, one leg hanging off the edge, her white panties stretched by a remarkably plump pussy. It seemed to me pregnancy somehow made women’s pussies more lush, or maybe it was me being so turned. He let out a quiet moan of pleasure as he continued to jack his cock shaft; all the while the water cascaded over the rest of him. As he stroked his cock, he was thinking about having seen an interracial couple who had come into the store where he worked. The woman had been around his same age. The black guy was perhaps only a few years older. What had intrigued Robert about this couple was their open affection towards one another. It was obvious with anyone with a pair of functioning eyes and. Veronica would create quite a splash when she went for a pee, for the horse's bladder was to be evacuated via Vee's slightly enlarged uthrea. Further difficult surgery would solve the connections between Vee's pelvis and Juno's scapulas.The only function remaining at the horse's tail end was to be sexual and this would compliment Vee's own sexual organs. It meant that Veronica and Juno could both enjoy sex as a human and as a mare. It was going to be interesting to discover if the lower orders. *** (we will return to the second half of ‘As The Mouse Clicks’ after this message from our sponsor….) And now a word (or several) from our sponsor: Heard on the subway: Woman 1: Does your hoochie ever stink? Woman 2: HUH? Woman 1: I mean, have you ever been sitting in the office wondering what that fucking smell is?? Woman 2: Well, actually, I haven’t! (gets up and moves to a different seat) Woman 1: (follows woman 2) No, I mean seriously, like you know, right before, you know..that time…kinda.