She was one week late, but apparently that wasn’t unusual for a first pregnancy. Benson would notify Craig in due course; there was still time for h...m to get here for the birth.“I’m never fuckin’ doin’ that again,” Nichelle thought. “Shittin’ a basketball would be easier.” Even with Confederacy medicine, it wasn’t easy giving birth. Newborn Darius was lying on her stomach as she looked down at him. Suddenly it was all worthwhile; this was her baby. Hers. The nurse finished whatever she was. Oh, well, there was still that sweet cunt of hers... "Harder! Do me harder, guy!" Okay, okay. Gosh, I'm worn out now. Isn't three times in a night enough for you?" I'm a housebot, remember? That means I can go all day and all night. That mod you installed made a new woman out of me. Whee! No more housework for me! All I want to do now is fuck."Sheeit! What had he gotten himself into?"Wha-? What is it? Jenny? It's four in the morning!" I'm horny. Stick it in me, stud." I -- I don't think I can.. " She sighed.The next question was the one that women will ask of any single man."Do you have a girlfriend, or significant other?" I smiled a little at the expression significant other. I was well aware of the rumour sometimes circulating around Sunrooms, that I may be gay. No reason apart from my being thirty-one and single. Then of course there was my liking for the arts. Why is it that an appreciation of music and literature inevitably leads to rumours of homosexuality? Aubrey I am certain. He told her to keep her legs straight and to bend forward with her hands on the floor in front of her feet. "I want you to count the strokes, and thank me after each one." He stood beside her and raised the cane. He wondered if he should remind her of the safe word, but decided no, she would hate herself, and him, if she went home without having received the punishment she was expecting. He brought the cane down hard."Oh Christ," Brenda howled, standing up and grasping her bum. She turned to.