She was very friendly and it was really easy for me to get along with her. We kind of had the same educational background and also shared some same ta...tes in different topics.The first day of training just started and ended and was as usual boring. I had just noticed this girl sitting in front of me in a blue and golden salwar chatting merrily with some other girls. I was shy and did not have enough chance to talk to her but inside, I was waiting for a chance. Little did I knew that I was just. He had spoken with them as they had walked in and seemed nice. He had agreed to keep an eye out for Jerry – the evil theater manager who would certainly diminish the fun, if not spoil it entirely. In front to her right was a clean cut man in a white polo shirt, and the guy at the end of the row was also clean cut, wearing a tie and glasses. She couldn’t see well behind her – though she was pretty sure one guy was wearing a suit, but she did see that those across the aisle seemed less. ”“You always wanted kids,” Kurt said, glancing at my naked body, my breasts pillowed before me, my limp cock lying on my stomach. Even soft, I was bigger than Kurt or Chris.“Yeah, with my ... my spouse.” I almost said “you.” Once, I thought Chris and I would marry. That we would make a family together. “Not with every random girl I fuck.”“So I guess my sister’s going to be pregnant,” Kurt said.A guilty twinge shot through me. I’d fucked more than his step-sister. I’d also been with his mother.. Maybe it would be better to hear her out first? Even though the feeling was not mutual Sophie felt that she owed the girl that much. She tightened her grip on the girl's hand:"Ok, I'll stay"Sophie heard a brief sob beside her as her captor was briefly overcome with emotion. The girl was now holding Sophie hand with both of her own. She brought Sophie's hand up to her face and began to sob into it: "Thank you, thank you, thank you" she kept repeating amidst her tears of joy.Sophie felt a warm.