The girls immediately kneel and bow their heads. We have brought you a gift, master. A girl, the most celebrated of B level. She is to be your own per...onal sex toy, to do as you wish with. You may even breed her, if you wish it to be so. She has not been fixed. You are late. Which one of you is the leader? The girl holding Lucys leash steps forward. I am, master. she says, bowing deeply. You are officially released from service. Remove yourself from my presence. The girl backs out of the room,. That’s why she wore the shirt. She wants you to ask,” Mr. Storm said good-naturedly.The poor kid didn’t know what to say. He looked around to make sure none of the other diners were paying attention, smiled and said, “Sir, I will admit that some questions come to mind. But there is nothing I want to ask so badly that I’m willing to lose my job over it.”“Son, I assure you, your job is not in jeopardy. And she would get a kick out of you asking.”The waiter knew he was being played with. But he. "Look at that big fucking cock . . . it can't wait to get inside of mommy's pussy, huh?" She teased, inching closer between my legs, her heavy breasts brushing against my inner thighs. It was a good thing I wasn't standing. "Can't fuckin' wait," I answered, voice husky, my chest tight with anticipation. Singly, her fingers wrapped around my cock as best they could. I could feel my shaft pulsing against her hand. "Got this cock good and hard for mommy," her tongue slid along. ‘No, I haven’t. There haven’t been any symptoms to warrant my going out and buying a pregnancy test.’ ‘And you take your pill at the exact same time every single day?’ she questioned. Thinking back, I tilted my head a little bit, realizing that I was never the best at remembering my pill all the time. ‘Well, maybe not at the same time every day. But I do take it every day. I don’t remember it at the same time every day, but I do take it when I remember that I’m supposed to.’ Finally deciding.