It took a moment to find my voice. “I… No? I mean, I guess I had contact with That one guy’s son—Sheldon Lance, I think—a few months ago. Bu... otherwise, no.”“A few months?” he asked. “And you survived an encounter with that monster? I’m impressed. Lyden Snow may act like he wants peace, but his children are some of the most dangerous creatures we know about. Even so, your blood wouldn’t show traces of contamination from that unless he laid a massive curse on you?”I thought about my so-called. I did not mind that.Besides they were nice guys.As every professional knows,the training days are hectic but then those are the best time in ones career.You do not have the same quanta of responsibility as you accumulate once you grow.Same was with us.We roamed around the metro area.One weekend we decided to go on a exploration.There are several island and lonely beaches off the coast and we planned to visit one of them,hike there put up tents and spend a weekend.Backpacks ready and we set off.. " Well, um, it's not typically a couples thing," she stammered. "They all have gloryholes," she whispered hoarsely."What's that?" Jen asked innocently."Well, that's where there is a hole in the wall of the booth, and the man puts his dick through, and gets a blow job from a mystery girl on the other side," the clerk explained."And how would a girl go about getting a job like this?" my wife inquired, making me look at her with a raised eyebrow."Well, they audition. We send a girl who is. Larissa laughed. Her body jiggled as she giggled. She played with her tummy for a minute just to tease me. Seemingly out of nowhere, Larissa's face turned pale. Her expression was no longer happy. "On fuck!" Larissa cursed. She squeezed her bulging caramel-colored belly. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I swallowed all of your cum, so it's in my stomach, not my womb. That means it doesn't come out when I put pressure on my stomach. I'd have to make myself throw up if I wanna lose this fat, churning.