Though no true blood bond, we are as close as any son and mother could ever be. Our first few months together were true bliss, the chemistry was amaz...ng. It was less than 3 hours upon our first meeting that our bodies joined in love and ecstasy. It was truly the best sex and love making I've ever experienced, and each time after that only grew more and more deep. Of course came the day when Amber became pregnant, and I couldn't be happier.I easily recall laying with her upon her 7th month,. Picking up two morelengths I moved to the bottom of the bed and she expectantly opened herlegs to allow me to tie her ankles in similar manner, but I first pulledher panties down and removed them, allowing her cockette to spring intoan upright position, its purple shiny head proving she was loving everysecond. I then tied off her ankles to the bottom corners, leaving alittle slack. She kept asking me what I was going to do with her whichwas beginning to get a bit annoying, so I rummaged through. For three weeks now, every night would be at least two right there in my room, spending the night with me---'monitoring' they called it. I think Kelso believed I still had a stash of dope hidden somewhere, or maybe another pile of cash. Hell, they even had me down to only allowing me two beers at a time, lol. I couldn't help but love them though—not many had friends like that—that would just come get all up in ur ass, like an intervention, to 'save' you, so to speak. Everywhere I went, someone. And guess what honey? I came. Oh yes, I had a great orgasm that was so huge I begged him, out loud, to give it to me."I gasped at this, and asked quietly, "Did he give it to you? Did he fuck you?"She answered, in almost a teasing way, something that was quite foreign to her, "No, he didn't fuck me. But, he asked if he could, sometime." And what did you answer?" I asked. I knew that this was crucial."I told him he could, that I would really like that?"She then quietly asked me, "You know what.