“Paul, I love you. I know why you are taking me with you. I know that you see the special bond that has formed between Blossom and I appreciate you ...anting me there when she wakes. But I also want you to know that I want your babies in me more than anything I have ever wanted. So, you keep knocking me up. Forever.”We kissed again, and I held out the straps for her arms. I slid the bra up her arms and then I placed the large cups over each breast and pulled them on and hooked the six fasteners. It was amazing. ‘You really don’t think I can eat that entire breakfast do you?’ was her first question. ‘Who says it’s all for you,’ he replied with a grin. She liked his grin. It was warm and childlike while showing a hint of trouble. When she moved to sit up and enjoy the wonderful meal, she realized she wasn’t wearing any clothes. As if he read her mind, he asked, ‘Would you like to borrow a shirt?’ He handed her a soft flannel work shirt and then said with a wink, ‘I forgot the forks,. Money. money is in my face just as much as the dicks, and im a rich bitch. they keep stuffing cocks in my mouth and i start making them pop and cum all over me. when theyve all shot their loads, im covered. i have a glaze all over my head and my tits, and im half-painted white, and im in love with the fucking disgusting smell coming off of me right now :)the guys call me horrible names and thank me for being so nasty, and i shout some thank yous at them as they leave.i count my cash. a little. For some time she had wandered through the maze of flowers finally finding a pair of stone benches that she couldn’t rest upon. She moved to sit down until she saw the shadow of a man standing, his long, muscular leg, clothed in black trousers, resting on the bench. He was leaning down his elbow resting on his knee, his face cupped in his palm. His form was fairly familiar and she was quite sure that she had seen him before. Then he suddenly turned and her breath hitched in her throat. Nicholas.