He rubbed them and found my nipples, and then letting the weightof them settle on me, he circled my nipples. He let them rest in hispalm and lifted th...m, and with all the feeling, I could do little elsethan close my eyes and let my head fall back.He made circles with my breasts, squeezed them, and then went back to mynipples. I loved the way his hands felt on my breasts, the way hisfingers' hardened skin made pathways on the creases under my tits andthe way the weight lifted as he lifted them.. If Ron wanted Monica and Elaine together, that was fine with him.As for pregnancy, well, why not? Their lifestyle was definitely not a secret, and in their social circles, couples seemed to fall into one of two categories: those who'd gone black, and those who were in the process of going black. He and Monica had always planned on having k**s while they were young, anyway.As for Elaine, her husband Paul had confided to Tyler that they were ready for it. "Elaine's only waiting to see what. Part of it was the stress. This case was a reminder of what had gone on in the other two cases that I'd solved involving little girls. Those had worked out except for the loss of Cheryl. I just hoped this one went better and there were no casualties.When I got home I discovered that my key was not enough to get me in. Ginger had put on the dead bolt, so I had to ring the doorbell to get her to let me in. I was glad to see she was being careful. There wasn't much danger right then since nobody. You smile, and enter the building through the glass doors.You enter the lobby. Pristine marble walls and pillars decorate the room. Granite tiles line the floor, along with a very expensive-looking red rug. Exotic plants are placed elegantly around the room, and in the very center is a golden fountain, adorned with a statue of a woman in a labcoat, pouring water at the very top.You also spot the reception counter over in the far left corner of the room. A brown-haired woman in a white uniform.