She growled something as the boy stepped in front of her. He pulled something from around his neck and showed her, then turned and started walking bac....But it wasn't Ms Carnahan behind him anymore. Instead, it was a twenty-something redhead wearing a hot pink string bikini, her hands at her boobs, squeezing, her face registering surprise at the incredible jolts of pleasure they were sending her brain.And she was pregnant.The boy walked back and took the seat beside Lisa again. "Better get back. “Matilda has a habit of asking for free legal advice, especially if it’s something she doesn’t want her husband to know about. I don’t mind an occasional question or two, but she’s gotten to the point where she should probably be paying me a retainer.”“I guess I’m lucky that Matilda only talks to me when she absolutely has to,” Bree observed, “and I don’t have anything that anyone else would want.”“Oh I wouldn’t say that,” Valerie noted with a sly smile.“So, not that I’m not happy to see you,. Did she want Brother Bob to fuck her? She felt her nipples tingle and when she looked down at them they were erect, the sweater molded to them, showing more distinctly than if they had been bare.She smiled to herself in a haze enjoying the idea that Brother Bob was looking at her revealed pussy and her hard nipples. She had no idea how he had seen and touched everything she had many times while she was in the trance. The image of a naked Brother Bob flashed in her head with his big hard cock. I needed you, I needed this so badly.”I kissed her softly, and she moaned as I slid my fingers out, and moved my hand up to rest on her belly. “Becky, it’s OK. I did also, but I promised to let you set the pace. And I meant that when I said it, I care a lot about you, and respect you. I’m just glad I was able to please you.”She snorted and giggled. “Please me? Please me? Pete, I just fucking came harder than I think I ever had before. Fucking ever. When you told me to use your hand like that, I.