He noticed they were bound when he tried to touch his head with his hands. The same flash of knowledge informed him that his legs were bound too."The ...on of a bitch is coming around," a voice growled."Good," another, more cultured voice answered. "We need him to be fully conscious and aware before we start."Jonas opened his eyes a slit and winced at the light. He was in his basement family room and bound to a heavy, oak Queen Anne chair. That fact confused him for a moment because this chair. What will happen to you if you get pregnant and don't have a husband?" I don't care."Softly, Cal stroked her face. "I care." His lips met hers, tenderly. "And what will happen if you are pregnant and have to quit in the middle of the school year? You won't be able to coach the swim team and that will hurt the team. Your students won't have your teaching, and that will hurt them." I wasn't thinking about that." Look, is it possible that you are pregnant, right now?" No." She sounded a little. To my amusement, she found a scanty clothed shot girl at the doorway of a tourist bar, and said she wanted a shot. After the girl read out all the flavors, she decided she wanted a 'Messy BJ'. The barmaid said that she can drink it from her cleavage for an extra tip. Sara looked at me and I handed her $10. The barmaid placed the shot between her tits, pulled Sara's face toward her, leaned over, and poured the shot into her mouth. She then smiled and giggled as Sara put the $10 inside the top of. Her pussy was a tight line, though I could see it engorged a little. I pried her open and looked at her pink inner lips. They looked, I don't know, fresh. Clean. Beautiful. She may have had some trepidation about licking me at the beginning, but I had no such qualms. I ran my tongue from the bottom to the top of her crack, and she arched her back from the bed as she groaned."What are you doing to me?" she breathed."I thought you said that you had an internet connection?" I do, but it can't.