When I pulled up near the door to park, I removed a rather large chain from the small leather box on the front of my bike. I ran it through the front ...heel and then through the frame. The chain and lock weren't much of a deterrent for a man with a pickup truck, but they would probably work for a kid walking by. Parking it in as busy a spot as possible, I hoped would make a thief thing twice. He sure as hell wasn't going to roll it away.Inside the restaurant I was able to sit at the front. For the longer he left it, the less inclined he'd be and the more his credit would be stretched.But, for now, more immediate pressing matters were at hand, a combination of trepidation at facing an unfamiliar crowd mixed with the fear of the possibility of unrequited lust. A long hot and relaxing soak in the bathtub helped to wash away some of the apprehension and a more confident character emerged from the bathroom. Posing before the full length mirror in the bedroom and adjusting the bow tie,. I lifted her calves and pushed her knees against her chest. I looked up to see if Edith was annoyed, but she was lost. Eyes closed, biting her lip, hands plucking at her nipples.I thrust my tongue in and a squirt of juice came out to meet me. Her eyes opened in surprise. “Relax Edith, it was just like Marjorie.” My tongue raked her pussy with long strokes. Her fingers reached behind her legs to hold her lips open. My tongue circled her unprotected clit, then dipped into her pool of juices. The argument for the pill was that a pregnancy might upset an arrangement that was working. But the whole thing felt better to me if I thought I might be impregnating her, and that probably would translate into better embryo counts. So she stayed on her normal cycles. The scientists saw one advantage, since a naturally-conceived baby might be different in whatever mysterious way I was different. In six months Winnie did became pregnant. At first that was a cause for pure joy, and embryo counts.