.. Oh, I don’t know, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir. I’ll just talk to you later. OK, Sir?”“Adrian, I know you better than that and you know that I do....Just ask it, Baby. I won’t get mad. I promise, my love.”“Well ... I’m scared to death to ask this, Sir.”“Adrian, as long as you don’t lie to me, then we are good. I even think that I know what you want to ask me, and like you said, you are scared to death to ask it. Now, you just be the confident young woman that you have become and just ask it.”“You won’t. Her pain started to turn to pleasure as Lisa got the screw-driver as deep as it would possibly go into Kim's tight pussy. Lisa then started slowly pumping it in and out of her friend's tight hole. The sweet fragrance that was coming from Kim was beginning to drive Lisa wild. Lisa quickened her pace and began pumping the screw-driver into her friend's sweet pussy like a jack hammer going into concrete. Kim's moans increased in intensity as she felt electric shocks of pleasure travel through her. Doing a libation is a very intimate act! I was very nervous the first time, but once I'd performed it successfully, my personal relationship with Brother Dexter took on a far deeper level of intimacy than it had ever been before!In many ways, a libation was like the Catholic practice of Confession, but with a decidedly 'sexual' component to it, in that the ultimate goal of a libation was the ejaculation of one's sperm, and the physical, and emotional release that it brought about.Once I'd. "And your pregnant; and with his baby," I added."Yes I am," returned her simple reply."When were you going to tell me this?" I asked."Eventually," came her answer, and then she elaborated: "I was going to tell you about Habib when it seemed the right time." So, your'e going to keep the baby, I assume?" Absolutely! I want Habib's baby very much." What about me?" I couldn't help but ask, and the sound of my voice seemed pathetic and weak."Yes," my wife replied. "That's the next thing that needs.