OK.” I looked around to be sure no one was within earshot and I looked back in Rory’s eyes. “Rory, the two mule packs are holding almost 160 pou...ds of gold.”Rory looked stunned. Eyes wide open, mouth open. Head shot forward.“If word got out that we were transporting 160 pounds, we would be up to our asses in bandits or people who might threaten our wives or kids if we don’t pay a ransom?”“I understand, Paul, you can trust me,” Rory said solomnly.“OK,” I nodded to him. “I do. Now our original. I want to put on a very visual demonstration. I want the people to know for a certainty that it isn't faked, that the piss is coming right from my bladder, that Mom is drinking it down, and I want it to go on all throughout the night. I plan to drink gallons." I'll get you a case of near beer. Your plan sounds wonderful, but are you sure she's that ready?" Absolutely. She knows what I want to do, and she knows I want everyone to know that she sucks and drinks my piss, always. There's no. She knew I couldnt resist her soaking wet pussy so I immediately jumped back into bed. You know I always win so why bother fighting. My lips crashed to hers as she lifted up my skirt. I ran my hand down her body to her belly button then through her soft brown curls. She moved my thong aside and placed the vibrator to my clit. I felt my pussy start to tingle as my clit began to swell. Ow god baby. I kissed down her neck and across her collar bone towards her firm tits. I looked down to see her. ‘Mel, are you sure that a baby is the only explanation?’ Jason asked as Melanie set a bagel and cup of coffee in front of him. Melanie nodded. ‘Every time I’ve been more than a day or two late, I’ve been pregnant Jace,’ Melanie reminded him. Jason sighed and spread cream cheese on his bagel. ‘I didn’t plan this Jason,’ Melanie told Jason grumpily. Jason sighed. ‘I never said you did Mel, I’m sorry if that’s how it sounded,’ Jason murmured, reaching for Melanie’s hand and giving it a gentle.