"At least I think I do. I'm not sure I was really in love before. Not after what I feel for you." And Jill," she added."OK. And Jill," I admitted."Sti...l, we should have asked you first," she said."I never expected any woman to ask me to make her pregnant," I said, a little dazed. "I mean most couples avoid that until the time is right." That's what I'm talking about," said Lynne. "We should have discussed it with you first, instead of just using you like that." Don't feel too badly," I said,. Still, the Judge and the Secretary had their own agenda, and insisted on keeping me alive at any cost, especially since the mob was paying the full bill."Think of it this way," Judge Jones said, logically. "We seized their fortune and are spending it keeping them from getting revenge, so they are paying to keep themselves from doing you harm. If nothing else, the humor of it all should appeal to you." He was right. It did.The Judge also gave me the name of the mobster I shot on the dock. Karma. Pointing forward, Bob added, "Down the end of the block and turn left. It's the third place on the right. We'll be thirstily awaiting your arrival," as his hand brushed my hardening cock.The two of them clasped hands and moved out the front door. We overheard them making their excuses for an early departure. We watched covertly as they starting walking home. Then, to not look too conspicuous, we waited in the kitchen a few minutes while talking things over."It looks like Amy wants you pretty. I knew that she wanted to fuck but the way to get her into the hotel seemed to be much more difficult. If a woman comes over to your place and doesn't fuck, a love hotel is the only thing more obvious than an orgy."Hey, you wanna go someplace more private? Let's go somewhere where we can relax. I said with a shit-eating grin on my face. "Yes, I'm a little tired. My son would not go to bed last night", Gemma sighed. Leaving the cafe we headed up the hill towards the hotels. Shibuya is pretty.