She had become as much a counselor for my love life as for my business life. I think, in fact, that she enjoyed that part of her job most.“Is she re...lly that far?” I said, counting on my fingers.“No. Courtney is going to milk being pregnant for everything she’s worth. By the time she delivers, I’m sure she’ll have been pregnant for at least eighteen months.” Rebecca laughed. “That’s it on the calendar for today. Don’t forget that you and Rose are meeting with Armand Lockhurst tomorrow morning. My clit ached under the pressure of my white lace panties. I imagined him kneeling in front of me, hiking up my skirt over my milky thighs and full hips, dipping his face into my wet heat and taking a big whiff of my womanhood. I shivered as I felt his tongue stab at my clit, which was straining against the thin fabric. Begging to be touched, licked, and bitten. He grunted as he pushed my legs to a wider stance. He ran a finger down my lips and I felt myself shudder with anticipation of him. Allison turned to face the class, and felt Emanuel’s hands ease their way up to her breasts as he turned with her.“But Mrs. Rose, he’s covering her breasts! Isn’t that against Program rules?” a student complained.“Not at all. If she was covering her own breasts, that would be one thing. Even if a pose called for that, I have the last call on what is appropriate for this class, and I approved this pose.”Emanuel’s hands widened slightly and closed again, trapping her nipples in between his. "Let me swap us back and we can figure out whatwe're doing with it." Mike, wait!" Jill cried as she stopped me from pointing the machine ather. "What's your rush?" she asked."Are you suggesting we stay like this?" I inquired, not entirelysurprised."Well not forever or anything, but for the rest of the weekend," shereplied.I took a step back, looking from the remote to the mirror across theroom, seeing Jill's reflection where mine should have been."How much more of a weekend away could you.