We stood apart. “Don’t worry,” I said. “It’s my fault for being too pushy with you – now let’s get up cleaned up. Take your trousers off...and I’ll sponge them down, they’ll only take 10 minutes to dry out.” This distraction did the trick, he pulled himself together and took them off. His semi-erect cock hung out of his shorts. It looked young and glorious. A good 6 inches and nicely shaped. I took his trousers and he went to tuck himself in. “No, those as well,” I said. “Don’t be shy. I’ve seen. I wonder about getting a position with a company and how much my getting pregnant will affect that. Will it hurt me to have to take time off? I can't see how it wouldn't." I think you would do well and be in the best position if you waited a year to a year and a half before you were so pregnant you couldn't work. It would give you a chance to establish yourself and show you're worth keeping around. I know a company cannot hold you getting pregnant against you, legally. The reality can be. ‘Just drive. I need a few minutes to think in peace and quiet, so spare the conversation tonight and keep the trip gentle and as smooth as possible and there’ll be an extra silver in it for you for your time and forbearance.’ Really, I had no idea where to go next! I could have gone straight home, but that was back down the hill in a moderately good but busy east-central section of town near the river crossing that tended to cater to the artsy types that kept late partying hours. I own a small. I kissed all four cheeks with passion, but then I whipped the naughty bottoms until the maidens begged for mercy and pleaded to stop their sinful nightly fingerings. I positioned little Juliette on the desk on her back and the luscious Justine on all fours on top of her, but in the opposite direction. It was a most artistic display, and the maids didn't need much encouragement from my side to feast on the others charm, there was a lot of delicate kissing and licking happening! I fondled.