I groaned as I felt the head slide inside me."Oh fuck mate you are so tight," he said as he grabbed my hips, pulling back a little before sliding a co...ple more inches in. "Fuck that feels so good," I groaned, as he pulled back slightly before slamming the full nine inches into me. I gasped as I felt his cock stretch my arse, and his balls smack against me. We just stayed like that for a few moments before he started to fuck my arse, slowly at first, but getting faster, presumably as his climax. After an initial, short bout of morning sickness, Laura felt well and carried our baby easily. We celebrated the New Year and even had another party. April and May and their guys and I did all the work letting Laura direct us.On the twentieth day of March, March Paul Sanderson was born. At eight pounds, nine ounces, he was a long baby and quite healthy. With Laura and two older sisters, he never lacked for care. I sometimes had to argue for my chance to hold him.Laura was taking her maternity. “Mike, I love you so much. I want to hold your hand in public. I want to brag about my incredible lover and friend. I want to go do things with you and act like a regular couple. But I, we, have to pretend that all you are is my softball coach. This SUCKS!”“I know baby, I don’t like it either. I have the most wonderful woman in the world in love with me and nobody can know. I hate not being able to say “Yeah, the gorgeous one, she’s with me!” At least we don’t have to pretend when we. (Your fucking tax dollars at work. Thanks, assholes.)Anyway, I don't have any kind of system like Sully did, but I like to think about what I'd do in certain situations. They're pretty general, but I think they're important. For example, some guy breaks in to your house, and you shoot him. Do you drag him all the way inside the house? Your state law matters in cases like that, and you need to be 100% fucking sure what to do in advance, because the neighbors are probably gonna call the cops when.