.“Go ahead, dear. Andrew will go with you,” Angela said. “You have to take a shower with soap, it’s the rule here.”Tom frowned. “Um. I cha...ged my mind. I don’t want to go in the water.”Andrew looked at his anxious brother. “It’s okay, trooper, they probably have shower stalls for privacy. I’ll be with you and watch out for you.”He reached his hand out and Tom reluctantly took it; then they walked to the locker room. Entering the room, Tom looked around. One half of the room had small lockers. It wasn't a decision he had to contemplate for too long as his cell phone rang and he held his finger up to excuse himself and answered the call. For a good three minutes, he talked business, never taking his eyes off the lovely woman who sat inches from him, hoping the length of the phone call would distract her from his blunder.Leaning in, Mother Africa whispered to him, "I see you are here to waste my fucking time." With that, she took his cell phone from him, summarily closed it, and. " May I ask what brought this on?" Of course," she said ... and then was silent."What brought this on?" I asked."You are my Aroha Tuatahi," she said. "I know this now." I'm honored," I said."And you have given me the gift of life in my Te-Koru ... my womb." She patted her stomach as she said it. "I wish for him to bear your name, and so it would be good that we marry before you get yourself killed." You're pregnant?" I felt weak. The talk of marriage was something that didn't bother me. I had. I did not believe she was really going to do this, when I got an even bigger shock. I was expecting her hand to lightly brush over my stiff rod just to check whether it was hard. Instead her fingers got to the top of the sweatpants and started to slip underneath the elastic! As her hand inched downwards, the fingers started to slide between my lower stomach and my cock. As the tips of her fingers entered my pubic hair, the tops of her fingers were already brushing against my stiff rod. When her.