” Her voice was soft and sweet, hard to describe but I could listen to her all day and night long. Of course QB Kevin didn't want that. Kevin: “Sh...t up Becky, I’m talking to him, I'm not done with you, imma bust your ass for lurking at my girl like a fuckin pervert.” Words and threats, wow, things never changed all I was doing, was reading a book, why does trouble always finds me? I slid down from the table and shook my head ignoring him, I bent down to grab my book but his girlfriend did it. He was afraid that Imight talk to my serving girls and give them gold coins as gifts (they werecertainly in sufficient abundance) so he deprived me of the girls. Not contentwith this, and not quite believing in my obedience, instead of simply commandingme to be silent he had me fitted with a gag that locked around my head andprevented all sound from escaping my lips. It was a heavy, thick, stiff pieceof leather that was curved to fit the lower half of my face, and was only takenoff so that I. “I… I think… I think I might be pregnant,” she said in a hushed voice I could hardly hear.“Izzy!” I exclaimed.“Please don’t be angry,” she pleaded, breaking into tears.“Of course I’m not angry,” I said, taking her trembling body into my arms and hugging her close.For a long time I held her, feeling her sobs against my inadequate bosom, wishing I was more the earth mother type when my children needed me.“Why do you think that?” I asked when her tears had subsided.“I... I missed a period. Or I. And then I could feel them directly on my skin. She started to move her fingers slowly up my leg until she reached the first button and undid it. Still with her fingers between the fabrics, she moved further up and went for the second button. Always making sure she was making skin contact with my leg. When she reached the second button, she also opened this one. She then went down a little with her hand, but decided to go on with what she was doing and went up my leg again.By this time, I was.