I’m also pregnant, most likely with Mike’s baby.”“I’m Sean Marbury, twenty-eight, and married to Kat. I kind of make interesting things, fig...re out how to manufacture them, find people to do that, and then sell them. I guess you could call me an inventor. Mostly, I work from home or a small nearby lab where I rent space.”“I’m Roy, fifty-two, long divorced, single, and the relatively new CFO of Knightsbridge Manufacturing. I also happen to be Alice’s boss and everyone’s friend.” He smiled and. For Debbie, it was an agonisingly-long conversation. By the time her mother was telling her to be a good girl and about to say goodnight, her pubes were gone and Jacqui was stroking her clit. When Debbie put down her phone at the end of the call, Jacqui moved her fingers faster and within seconds, Debbie was moaning uncontrollably, back arching, pussy squirting as another orgasm hit.For a few seconds, as Jacqui stood and started to tidy up with Debbie attempting to recover, there was silence.. "No, not really. What were you thinking."I started to speak when someone knocked on the bedroom door. "Come in, Allison!" I shouted.Allison padded through the room. The pink-haired teenage slut was dressed in a sexy, french maid outfit that she bought yesterday. The bodice of the dress was made of a transparent, black material that showed her hard nipples and the silver barbell that pierced each one. The skirt was made of many layers of white, lacy petticoats covered by the black, lacy material. She flung herself into bed in the dark room and hugged a pillow to her painted face. Somewhere in the midst of silently crying, something poked Maria in the shoulder. This scared her so bad she almost wet her pants. She looked up from the soggy, makeup covered pillow and saw a face beaming down on her. She didn’t have the time to find out who it was because the person jumped on her. The man wrapped her in a sexy embrace and kissed her neck. ‘Mikey,’ Maria whispered, relieved, knowing that.