Well, mom was home. What a perfect way to add to an already lousy evening, I thought and bit my lip. Now I would have to listen to her bitching mouth,...too! When she was drunk she was mouthy and irritable. She wasn't a drinker, but when she went out with her gaggle of friends she usually came home completely soused. I suppose it was her way of letting off steam although I never knew what worries she had that made her feel the need to drink."Jim? You home?" I heard her heels as they echoed across. “I can’t weigh it up. Maybe it’s just a statistical fluke but why should so many Alpha women be all fertile simultaneously?”Dr Chandra pursed her lips. “It’s just possibly not a coincidence Abigail. There have been several studies done on the subject. There have been waves of Alpha fertility noted several times throughout history. I read a paper on it just last month. They’ve done research on apparent clusters of pregnancies in Alpha societies that seem to be statistically significant and. He grasped the waistband of her briefs. She lifted her hips and he slid them down her legs. "Hey," he remarked as he regarded her supine, nude figure. "You're shaved." I like it that way," she replied. "Is it a problem?" No -- I just didn't expect it from a virgin. If that's how you like it then that's how you should keep it."Paul ran his hands along her smooth, pale legs. "You have nice looking feet, too," he remarked, caressing the tops of them. "You have a very nice body, Shy. You're just. It said, "open the door slowly and don't say anything, just use me for your pleasure". Well, that got my mind racing. When I slowly opened the door and entered, I saw that she had set up our Bed Bondage Restraint system and had hooked herself in, on her back, except for one wrist. She had tied each leg bent at the knee with rope, with heel against ass.Her thighs were held back with the Sling Straps and tied back to spread her legs very wide. Her arms were stretched out and her right wrist was.