But I also noticed that her package of birth control pills was still sitting on the counter. I picked it up and checked to see if it was a new pack or...not. No, it was half used up and since she did not take it I could only figure she either forgot it (doubted that) or that she wanted to get pregnant by Doug. That was more likely the case as she had been fairly good about taking her pills. I just wondered if she had taken the one in the morning before but I did not know how to figure out if she. I don’t know how many times I must have said “I’m so sorry Ma’am so very sorry did not mean for this to happen at all my face breathing down on her throat before I realized she was not moving at all.She was not saying or doing anything and the sound of her slow, deep breaths finally cleared up the mist for my dumbfounded mind. She had passed out! Or she was sleeping like a drunken baby. Must have been dreaming too because there were these adorable little moans in between. I was relieved at. "2. The next nine months we could stay home or anywhere their monitorswould allow."3. We had to stay on a strictly measured food plan for the first ninemonths. The next nine anythin' we wanted. That food plan was prettygenerous, about 2500-3000 calories per day they said."4. For the first nine months we had to have company beer in themornin' and the afternoon and in the evenin', amountin' to about fourcans per day. We thought that was pretty funny."5. We had to wear issued sweatsuits and. He spread my cheeks apart. "Mmm, looks very very nice, Katie. I'm going to push my finger in now to lubricate your anus for the thermometer." His big finger tickled the edge of my anus and I felt my clit tingle again. He pushed his finger in slowly as I groaned. "Yes, you're very tight, aren't you? Are you enjoying having your asshole penetrated by my finger, Katie?" As he said this, his other hand gently cupped my dripping vagina: "Oh yes! Your pussy is so hot, isn't it?" He took his finger.