"I'm not."For a moment, I froze. I didn't expect that, at all. The two times in which she looked deep into my eyes yesterday, I was right about it. Th... way she felt about me was changing. Alissa wasn't only accepting her fate, she was taking to heart what I was telling her. I couldn't tell for sure what I felt at that moment, as I didn't want her to become too submissive that fast.Then, the image of her clenching her teeth and letting her weight impale her young pussy on my cock, the way she. Her dress was too short, her sauntering walk in the August heat too inviting for a mother. When we were finally alone, I told her I’d never seen a pregnant lady naked. ‘I would feel so much better that way…it’s so hot…’, she responded; so we both worked to peel off the awkward clothes. Her breasts, no longer re- strained, hung full, almost touching the swollen belly. Her nipples were dark and very large, and grew instant- ly erect when the cool air. Ask for a table where we can talk as well. In the meantime, I am going to look for my free dress while we wait for your partner.’ Lauren could not get over the spectacular array of clothing before her. Each item was more exquisite than the one before. The fabrics were rich in texture, felt wonderful to the touch and were undoubtedly the most sensual in design she had ever seen. The prices while not cheap, were well below the normal boutique range. Lauren had a million questions running through. (I was soon to learn that I was a hobby). Once there Denise soon joined us. Phil was right behind her. "Shall we get started?" Gloria asked sarcastically. Phil grabbed my arms while Gloria and Denise pulled my sweater off. As soon as my arms slipped through the sleeves Phil grabbed them again. They removed my skirt and slip and then, strangely, Gloria asked Phil and Denise to leave the room." Joan, don't talk, just and absorb what I have to say. Go ahead, sit down on the bed. Obviously you.