.she replied within seconds saying "of course not....I want more!".......So Monday morning came and I was on my way in to work when my phone vibrated ...nd a message came through from her....she said "I hope you have a nice day...hope to bump in to you" I immediately felt a bulge beneath my trousers getting bigger. My mind wandered straight to fantasies of fucking in an office or in a work place. Morning had past and I hadn't seen her. All day these horny thoughts of the weekends antics had me. My pussy felt sore and battered, and oh so replete. Completely satisfied. Satiated. My ride had been beyond my wildest dreams. And I knew it wouldn't be my last.******I'm not ashamed to say that I spent some time every single day down in Mark's basement. I didn't always go immediately to the Sybian, I also checked out some of the other toys he had. Tried a few of the whips of my thighs, just out of curiosity. I even tried to put some nipple clamps on myself, but they hurt too much. I'd thought. She was heading for the kitchen with the pair.Heather said, “Oh, there are children who live here too?”Renee said, “Six. Those were two of the oldest. The youngest is only a few months old. Right now no one is pregnant, at least that we know of.”Heather asked Renee, “Do you want children of your own, maybe with Matt, your boyfriend?”Renee said, “Yes, I do. If and when I become pregnant we won’t be sure who the father is, the same as all the other babies here.”After Heather looked totally. Caused us no amount of trouble. Had to teach him a lesson.'Worried, I said: 'I hope we're not starting off with the idea that I'll need to be taught a lesson?''Don't take it like that. If you're straight with me, I'll see you're okay. You have to understand people are trying it on with the lads all the time. My job is to keep shit stirrers away. If you're genuine you've got nothing to worry about. What do you sell in the bookshop? Porn?''No, it isn't bloody porn. We sell antiquarian books.''Got.