There. I said it." What? What, exactly, did you think we were going to do in the 'pregnancy club?' Scrapbooking? The whole point of the damn club is t... get pregnant! Why the hell were you such a bitch about joining if you didn't want to get pregnant?" I..." Yeah, Heather," Pamela joined in, "why are you here? You never said." Actually, I'm interested too," I added, looking at Heather."I..." Heather's lip began to quiver, "it's just that..." You better fess up, or we're going to march your ass. "Orias merely shrugged, "I have found that underestimating him is unwise."Devnikolus nodded, and looked up at the sky, "I have other things to do this night Orias," he said leadingly, "I would appreciate it if you could say your piece and depart. We can retell our travels this past century on a different eve."Orias' mouth turned down slightly, "I was afraid of this Devnik," he said gently. "Unfortunately, what I have to ask of you requires that you stay here."There was a pause. In the distance. She looked at her stockings. They looked like they had been mauled they were full of holes. She didn't care as she got on her elbows and knees, arched her back and thrust her hairy wet pussy out to tempt me in. I ate her from behind and then teased her a little with my plum like head again as she cooed and tried to thrust back into me. I then slapped her ass with my huge cock and finally entered her again. She gasped. I was in so deep gosh so deep and she loved it. I held myself still as she. She was hard put to admit the secondary desire of wanting her boss to place her into position over the desk for stern treatment. He might be getting old but his skills were excellent and she much appreciated his attentiveness to her discipline.Unfortunately, this first morning back was rampant with speculation about the expansion of the firm to another city. She was shocked to learn that the firm of Higgins, Stubblemeyer and Nelson, International Commodity Brokers, LTD would be opening up.