My own wife had just told me she wanted me to fuck each one of them and make them mine. My head was roaring, but I wasn't a teenager, I was able to de...ay my gratification for a better outcome. I was the only person in the room who appreciated just how hard that was to do though."Everyone, welcome. I have four instructions to share with each of you and then I have some questions. Let's begin."It was interesting to see how the crowd accepted the four instructions I had shared earlier with. She said in a cheery voice, “Welcome home, daddy.”I grinned at her, “You’re sure?”“Very sure. I’m six weeks along. We did it that night I told you I knew. I’m due September tenth at two-thirty-six in the afternoon.”I pulled away and looked at her in shock, “They can’t tell the birth time that accurately?” Even as I posed my serious question I knew I was being played. I heard a lot of laughter at my expense from the others scattered throughout the living room.Elsa laughed and poked at me, “Of. “Did he now? And you were ok with that?”“Yes,” Emma said. “Actually, he got a case of cold feet and I had to encourage him to go through with it. Because you were right. Completely right. I was wrong. He said he would never have gone to the police, but I was wrong just the same. I think we are square now.”“Good,” Jess said, face brightening and her tension fading. “I am glad to hear that. So ... did you like it?”Emma answered with a shrug. “Not a fan. Maybe it’s different for guys ‘cuz I know. And though she felt comfortable, Anna was still nervous, though she also knew part of that was due to her arousal as well."Would you care for something else to drink?" Larry had asked crossing over towards a spacious side bar where there was plenty of liquor. And though she had probably had enough already, with her head already buzzing, she accepted the offer, promising herself to just sip it.She followed the men inside the bedroom, standing at the end of the bed holding her drink. As though.