I said I had heard that some men have a phobia about being intimate with the pregnant wives, especially in the latter stages of the pregnancies. God, ...arold is one of them. Sometimes I almost want to scream to him to just hold me. I began to kiss her knees, then began to slowly move up her legs. Dont, dont, I have never been kissed on my thighs. I noticed though that she did little to stop me as I moved her smock higher on her waist. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thighs, she began to. When you passed out, you pitched forward and head-butted me pretty hard down there. I may need ice for more than the foot today.” I chuckled a little to let her know I wasn’t mad.“I bit you too,” she said, obviously not happy with herself. “I’m sorry.”“It’s okay,” I assured her. “I know it wasn’t on purpose and I may be wrong, but I think last night was the hardest and longest you’ve ever cum, am I right?”She nodded. “I’ve ... you know, done it to myself, but never like that.” She plucked at. Fired. We won't be getting paid this week, and we have less than two hours to pack our belongings and "Get the fuck out." as the 'new boss' casually stated.By the time I snapped out of my daze, three of the artists of our group have already left and the three others were either weeping at their desks or already packing with a sad look on their faces.I should have said something, I told myself. I should punch that prick in the face right now. But all I did was pick up a box and pack my things.. When i got home no one was there. so i went up to my room and went back to sleep. i woke up at about 10am. i got up and got dressed, not really caring what to do for the day i sat on my couch and watched TV. it was around noon when there was a knock on the door. i got up and looked to see that it was the girl from across the street. i opened the door"yes?" i asked her"my name is Emily. i wanted to tell you last night but it skipped my mind when we both went swimming."did you get caught?" no..