Now about that curiosity of yours…” With that, Mistress, who was 4 inches taller than Lauren moved up to her and they gazed into each other’s e...es. I was forgotten about; but I could never forget watching that first kiss. My wife took a half step toward Mistress and their hands met and fingers entwined. Lauren raised her chin and tilted her head just a degree or two. Her lips were soft, hungry… sexy. Mistress stepped into her and softly brushed her lips against my wife’s. This first. ‘You getting your period? I thought that wouldn’t be for another week.’ She drummed her fingers on her chin and tried to calculate what she could make Yvoine do in the short time they still had alone together. ‘No, I’m pregnant,’ she told her lover and mistress. The statement alone was enough to shock Sara back to reality. ‘What?’ was all she could manage at first. Yvoine shrugged. ‘It is Travis’s?’ ‘Maybe. I don’t know.’ ‘Oh my.’ ‘Indeed,’ Yvoine agreed. ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘I’m going. The sound echoes in the room. So loud.By the time the last lands she cannot hold back and she screams iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee. Gripping the blankets so hard they were wrapping around her hands and pulling up from the floor. Shaking. Ass on brilliant fire. The pain washing through her body with each breath. Her skin feels hot. Face flushed. Panting for breath.When he speaks it is harsh. Loud but not yelling. But still the sound of it seems to beat against her and she winces backwards.. Hugo insisted on taking a wire brush to the grill while it was hot, so Helen and I took the salad bowl into the small apartment attached to the ranger's office to wash it.She said to me nervously, "You don't really have to sleep with us, you know." I know that. Helen, I sense that you are the more dominant partner in your relationship with Hugo, so let me say this. If you want me, I'm yours. If not I'll make the excuse, so it sounds like it's my fault. As for Hugo, men will go along with.