"No worries Ms. Crest. It was my pleasure." Carol giggled."You do know that you can call me by my first name, right?" Yes, Carol," said Drew. Or at le...st he meant to. All that ended up coming out of his mouth was "Y-y-yeah". She just smiled at him."Would you mind if I ran up and took a quick shower? I don't want to send you home without something to eat but I really need to clean up."After a second of picturing what that may look like, Drew replied "s-sure. TYT! That means take your time, which. I know I said I wasn’t up for being part of the show, but seeing all of you up there ... got room for one more in the suite?”Julie’s face wrinkled a little bit as she quickly connected some mental dots. Susan had picked the “Brides of Dracula” theme and Julie had been worried that with her past issues, she’d have a problem putting on a show for an audience, but she’d insisted she wanted to do it, so Julie had been a little distracted making sure she was ok. Then she took in what Claire had. .. last week. Last week? I am late, Georgina. That is what is the matter."Georgina took another tack. "Judith, you mentioned a touch of nausea. So you are feeling sick, this morning, are you?" I suppose so, Georgina. What of it?" When do you get morning sickness, Judith my girl? In what circumstances is morning sickness significant?" The only thing I know of is pregnancy. Oh! Pregnancy! Golly! I may be pregnant, you mean?" It is a distinct possibility, when you consider how many times George. I had forgotten to take my cage off in the hedonistic rush but I had also noticed when at home doing my sissygasms my clit never gets hard totally as was the case now. It kept pumping me each time hitting the right spot on my prostate and I knew I wouldn’t last long before cumming. I was correct as I felt it coming and couldn’t or didn’t want to stop it. I started shaking and shivering and bucking back as cum started spewing from my clit. I could feel my pussy clamping in spasms around the.