I sat down on the sofa and asked where Mark was, she said he is at work and would I like a coffee.Dee made coffee and as she leaned over to put it on ...he low coffee table I could see she was wearing a quarter cup bra that hardly covered her magnificent tits, and I caught a glimpse of her nipples, as she sat down next to me I'm sure she winked.We chatted for a while and she crossed her legs. Bingo! I thought, her robe slipped open slightly and I could see sticking tops!As we sat and chatted I. ‘Where is he Jemma, how is he?’ ‘He’s in there, and they’re not telling me anything.’ ‘They may not tell you anything, but they sure as hell are going to tell me.’ Steph said, ‘Patty you can’t go in there, it’s not safe. Remember you’re pregnant.’ She charged through the door, with Stephano right behind her. She saw her father standing in a gown and ran to him. ‘Daddy, are you all right?’ ‘Now that I have you in this room, I am just fine. Are you ready Doctor’s?’ ‘Yes Mister Zabo, we are. The sensation was amazing as everything kicked in. I had a raging hard on, and began to watch porn on TV. But it wasn't enough. I needed a woman. I could tell that the d**gs were having an effect. Hell! I could actually see my nutsack swell in size as my body created more jizz. Then I remembered. I had been on the strip earlier in the day, and someone had given me a flash card for a hooker. I had never called on the services of a professional before, but what was stopping me? I was in. She looked at me."I'll take you home," I told her, "and I won't do anything bad, I promise."She closed the door. I threw the Chrysler into gear and raced down the highway. The night air felt warm. I looked at her from the corner of my eyes. Her head was back against the seat, and her face looked celestial in the moonlight. The desire to kiss her welled up within my heart, but I had to hold it back.We arrived at her house in 10 minutes. She got down, and my gaze followed her until she went.