Finalement, lepremier b?b? naquit et je pus me reposer.Mais mon martyre n'?tait pas fini. Je fus contrainte de participer ainsi? deux autres naissance.... Comment les femmes pouvaient-elles accepter departager la couche des hommes si telle ?tait pour elles la cons?quencede ce bref plaisir? Et comment, surtout, pouvaient-elles d?sirer denouveaux enfants? Bien que je fusse une femme, cela me semblait encoreplus impensable qu'auparavant. Mais il faut dire que je n'avais que peur?fl?chi ? cette. She had her reasons behind not liking me to the same extent as I did, she had reasons for testing me. Not my business. Maddie giggled to herself as she pondered whether or not to answer me, “I think I’ll tell you, since she’s liked you for a while now.” Maddie said, but I saw the beginnings of a smile on her face. Whether it was happy or sadistic, I don’t think I’ll ever know, because at that moment she blurted out that Zoe liked me, loud enough for everyone in the classroom to hear. And. Keeping her knickers on though, Jess goes to reach for her nightdress. Dan takes hold of her arms and effortlessly lifts her onto his lap. Without taking my eyes from the screen I reach into my bedside cabinet and fish out my new large vibrator. Still transfixed, I start it up. Jess buries her face in his chest, while her emerging teats are caressed. Overcoming her initial resistance, he eases her legs apart enough to finger her groin. Jess's response now is one of open invitation. Wrapping her. I was raised better than that, though. I couldn't just throw myself at him. Besides, I wanted him forever, not just for a night. Ever since my first night at Exposé and he pulled a drunk thug off me, and then walked me to my car at the end of the night like a gentleman. Every night after just made the desire burn more. Imagining that he was the only one in the audience was how I got through some nights when I first started. Especially the private lap dances. I used to imagine I was writhing.