Ginny mentioned that about two miles down Gulf Boulevard was a Publix where Kyle could purchase any drink and food provisions that he might need. She ...lso presented Kyle with the dish she was carrying which contained a tuna fish spinach lasagna that she said her family enjoyed and hoped Kyle would as well.Kyle thanked her and after she left he proceeded to unpack his suitcase. He read the note Tony had left which contained the password to his desk top computer located in the second bedroom and. ”“Well, shit. Now what?”“Well, I can’t get an abortion. My folks may have raised a cock hungry slut, but they raised a moral one. I can’t kill the baby.”“And my folks raised me to accept the consequences of my actions and choices. If you need, we can get married. I mean I do care for you ... a lot. You’ve become my best friend. My parents told me that they married as best friends. They felt that they couldn’t see themselves living apart from each other, and they fell in love afterwards.”“You’re. .. and then flipped her onto her belly. Aribela let out a squawk of pure shock, then gasped as I tugged her up onto her hands and her knees. Her hair dangled around her face, her ear-tips thrusting into the air as she tilted her head forward.“W-What are-” she started.I crawled upon the bed. My hand slid along her belly, to her full, swaying breast. I squeezed and fondled her as my cock slapped against her sex. She tensed and quieted with a soft moan. Her teeth sank into her lower lip. And then. ..Our meeting started off bad and just got worse. All day your worthless little slut was anxious and nervous that everything should be perfect for my meeting with my future master. When I woke up at 8.00am (45 minutes late I may add) I was rushing to catch up and spilt black coffee over the very white semi transparent blouse I was supposed to wear for our meeting.I had no time to drop it off to be cleaned or anything, the buses were busy resulting in me being an hour late at work, luckily my.