Kayla had talked herself into wanting this baby very much. She'd also referenced another girl, this one in the East offices.Jasmine had wanted a baby,...it wasn't accidental like Kayla's, and she'[d gone about it in as direct a manner as possible. She'd worked out what days were her most fertile, and then made sure she had sex with as many men as possible on the days before, during, and after that time. It had worked, too; she'd gotten pregnant right away.Jasmine's second child had been simpler.. He was huge, maybe 6 ft. 6 tall and weighed maybe 325 pounds. He was sitting on the porch talking to two very nice looking women. He asked me who I was and what I wanted. After telling him, he escorted me into Stella’s office. ‘I’m Stella Stevens, proprietor of this business. I’ll tell you up front that it is basically a whorehouse even though we don’t use that term here. We prefer names like Pleasure Palace, or Relaxation Therapy Center.’ ‘I’m officially Doctor Harley Davidson,’ I said, and. It suddenly occurred to her that the way Doug had played with his girlfriend's breasts might not have been the best way. A softer, gentler touch felt much nicer."It's a good thing guys don't have tits," {Lara}laughed as she stopped playing with hers, "or they'd walk around all day squeezing them."It was an old joke but one that seemed strangely appropriate.Running her hands down her body, {Lara}slid them under the elastic of her panties and against the light brown hair of her pussy."Well this I. Greg gasped. She was naked.Allison noticed his reaction and laughed. "I forgot to tell you," she said. "This swimming hole is popular with nudists. You don't mind, do you dear?" Uh ... no..." he said, unable to take his eyes off of the woman. She was young, maybe slightly older than Allison, with a nice body and a pretty face under her dark brown hair that hung limply and wetly about her shoulders. As he watched, she reached back and pulled her hair together at the back of her neck to gather.