"Josh. Josh, what if I want to not have the baby?" What are you talking about, Julie?" I'm talking about an abortion, Josh. I can find the herbs easil... enough to force contractions to come early. I could do it."I was stunned, and I looked in her eyes, searching."Julie. I love you." I paused a long moment. "I don't have any answers. I don't know what will happen. Neither do you." Josh! You're not listening! Look around you!" She waved her arms. "This is all ... this whole ... Josh! Everything. These were mini-masters, each with a private attached bath, one for each of the girls. The fourth room would be decorated when needed, it also had a private bath but it was set aside for a nursery, just in case. After explaining what he was looking for in d?r he gave the decorator pretty much carte blanche with one exception, the master bedroom furniture. Harry did divulge his plans for the furniture so the decorator could coordinate the carpeting and window dressings. He was going with. The two men stood beside me, their large erect cocks only inches away from me. I wanted them, I wanted to be fucked. Then James turned the vibrator on and I was in heaven. I looked in the mirror and saw this fetish cum slut. It didn’t look like me, but they were my tits, my lipstick coated nipples and the feeling of utter pleasure I was getting from the vib was definitely me.I loved the feeling of helplessness. Rob and James’s cocks were only inches from me but I couldn’t touch them. I turned. No one was at Nichole's, and Kim got her things and left the key on the foyer table before taking a cab to the airport. By the time the sun was setting over the Pacific ocean, Kim was unlocking the door to their cottage in Carmel. Once the door was closed and locked, she leaned against it and tears, so long suppressed, welled up. The deeply ashamed young wife held her face in her hands and sobbed.She felt so degraded, so humiliated! But what made it even worse, she knew she had loved it! Where.