Tanya and Carrie were both kissing and licking along my skin. Quietly I suggested, "How about letting Chloe and me go? We can all go back to my place ...nd have a party." My mood for sex was growing quickly, just like my cock. I really didn't want sex but if I could convince them to let us go and even leave with us, the better.Carrie looked up. "We can't. Vikkor instructed us to not let either of you lose for any reason." She looked toward the control booth and back. "I would, but she's using the. Last but not least, I straddle the kitchen chair to take off my heels. You see my tight pussy spread for you as I lift one leg up and put it on the back of the chair. Then the other, as I lean back on my elbows on the table. I kick off my heels as I lean back and my hair lays on the top of the table, as my arched back pushes my tits up towards the ceiling. I sit up smiling as my strip show has ended and grab the glass of wine, following the rose petals down the hallway…As I get to the bathroom. He knew she’d been to see the doctor: the baby’s checkup. It had to be that, and he was concerned and didn’t like it very much, actually at all.“Yes,” she said.“Okay,” he said.“Rod, I don’t know how to even begin to say this . . .”“Goddamn it, Claire, say it. Is Rebecca all right!” he didn’t quite scream. She quailed. She’d never seen him act like this.“Yes, yes, she’s all right. Physically no problems at all, very healthy,” she said unnecessarily. He sagged back in his seat.“Thank God!” he. But there was somethingnagging in the back of Cal's mind; why were he and Fred the onlyguys? This just didn't seem right. And the looks a few of the girlsgave them - not a friendly smile, but more of a smug smirk? Thatjust didn't fit. Not that Cal and Fred would have gotten a fewadmiring stares from the girls; they were rather average. One justover, and the other just under six feet, they were starting to showthe signs of excess beer consumption in the spare tires aroundtheir waists. Cal's dark.