Marsha's pregnancy went smoothly. Randy was certainly caught off guard by the news, but, as with his first wife, suspected that despite sneaking the b...rth control pills into Marsha's drinks (which she had only pretended to drink) lightning had struck again. Not enthusiastic at all, he nevertheless put on a good act and, to his credit, helped her through the pregnancy.Dan kept in touch from a distance and twice came over when Randy was at work when Marsha called him, panicked or needing help of. My love, my king, my good boy, my need and my desire but never my Master. But, for some reason, she felt like she had to see him as her Master. She needed him as her Master and wanted that feeling of being owned.As he walked towards her, she heard a slight “clink” sound that mingled with each footstep. Not knowing what to expect, she felt herself tense up slightly. He stood behind her without making a sound. She could not even hear him breathe. How can he have that much control? she. She squatted over top of my rigid d*** and slowly lower herself down onto it taking it a little deeper each time she squatted down further this went on for ten or so minutes watching her boobs bounce up and down and the sound of her wet p**** pumping up and down on my d*** shit I was having the best night I could remember for better than 2o years being a middle aged man I was a little surprised I was lasting this long and still able to blow huge loads. like I was.I could tell she was slowing. In a full out naval engagement, Espa would definitely lose.Sida said, “We don’t have a forward position we could use for that purpose. We’d have to send our aircraft carrier there.”“Send it.”“To get our carrier within striking range, it would have to cruise past the continent of Eastland, which they control, or around the continent of Surprise. Either way, we’d be within striking range of their Air Force.”“What does the Admiral say?”“He has some serious concerns and reservations.”President.