“Is something troubling you Asuka? You seem like your mind is somewhere totally elsewhere today…” he spoke.Asuka blushed like a mad and stood up...from her stool “What the hell do you care?!? Stupid Shinji, I can’t even get into…..” she screamed when she realized she almost admitted to what she had done earlier. She blushed even more as she sunk back in the chair.“I’m sorry…” was Shinji’s response and Asuka wasn’t the least surprised when he said that.Just then, something she had not expected did. The neckline plunged way down to below my naval. We all opted for heels but no underwear just hold-ups.As usual, the waiting staff gave us their undivided attention plus the landlord, who hovered around most of the time, insisting to double as our wine waiter.Our meal over, we made our way back to my house.Back home we got a bottle of Sancerre from the fridge and four glasses. We made ourselves comfortable on the pair of two sofas to enjoy our wine. After a glass, I suggested to the girls it. " I said softly. Annette rewarded me with a nervous smile. My Painter bent down and kissedher upon the cheek. Annette lifted her hands and allowed my Painter to wrapthe dark strands of silk around each wrist. Each hand was bound and then theywere brought together, as if praying, before being linked as one. My Painterstood and pulled Annette's hand up over her head, tying the loose strands tothe back of the settee. As a man, it is always hard to deal with and control the physical reactionsof. ”“About what?”“Well that’s the other thing… It turns out that Lisa’s… ah… a little bit pregnant.”“How much is a little bit?”“Uhm… eight and a half months.”“What?!? That’s not a little bit. That’s huge!”“Yeah, but look at the positives.”“What positives?”“Well, you can’t get her pregnant for a start.”“And?”“And… and she’ll be really grateful. She hasn’t had sex in six months. Not since her husband found she was expecting. Who knows what she’ll do for you.”“And?”“And her tits are huge! I mean,.