" You remember the rules, right?" Mounika asked her.Maddie nodded. "I do everything you want." Get up!" I ordered.Maddie obeyed. "Do you know how to...do a wall sit?"Maddie shook her head no.I leaned up against the wall with my legs bent as if I were sitting in a chair. "Like this."I stood up and motioned for her to try it. Mounika looked on with interest.Maddie went to the wall and struggled to get into position.I took the conical dildo and placed it on the floor under her. I lined it up. Her stiff little prick was sticky with pre-cum.“Let’s not waste that," I whispered to her.Rolling her onto her side, I held an empty wine glass in front of her hard little dick. As I pumped her slowly, she jacked herself. I watched the pre-cum leak into the glass, then, as she finished herself, two good squirts joined the liquor in there.I put the glass somewhere safe, and rolled her onto her front again.“It’s my turn now,” I told her.I felt my penis being squeezed as she clenched her muscles a. My phone buzzed. It was Pat, and she sounded concerned. "It's Alice. She is being a right fucking pain in the ass. Talk to her."Alice came on the phone and told me she was sorry, but it was all too much, and she couldn't see me. We talked, but Alice was adamant. Finally, there was a chink, and Alice said I could come over, but to meet at Pat's place.I dressed and rushed over. Pat answered the door."What's going on?" I asked."She is a real fucking bitch," Pat said. "Alice says she is not going. The irritating music on the radio was her illness. The rear end accident (no pun intended) was the fact she was pregnant. Then the concept of abortion was the side impact. She was dazed and her emotions were bleeding freely. The yammering of her various thoughts was so loud that she had a hard time concentrating on anything. There was, in fact, another passenger on board ... a tiny life she had just become aware of. And the cold outside was all the people who would find out what she’d done ....