" Look, is it possible that you are pregnant, right now?" No." She sounded a little conflicted: part relieved, part sad."Then let's plan things so you...can get pregnant, when we are ready for it, and when it won't hurt you, or the team, or your classes. Right now, it is the beginning of June. If we plan to get married in late September or early October, and you get pregnant right away, you would be able to finish the year, especially the swimming season, and still have our baby. Would a. I became good friend of them, while traveling to office I was accompanied by Sathish (her Husband), we use to have a good talk, my office is half way through his office, then in the evening I will return around 6PM, but it takes 10PM for Mr.Sathish to return so I will be having a good chat with Sharmila Aunty, we became very close, she use to share everything with me, she started liking me. Days went one day I felt very sleepy, I said to her I’m moving, but she said its ok you sleep here. She continued to try and hold it with her hand but to no avail. She sunk to her knees in despair and humiliation of having pissed herself in front of me. She began to cry and wailed I’m a stupid old woman it’s a wonder anyone will ever want me again I’m fat and useless I can’t even stop myself peeing myself. I hate my body and I hate me, you must hate me to. I felt strangely aroused. I loved her big fat round stomach that overshadowed her groin and her large droopy breasts. Her bras were. You know how listening to people’s dreams is boring? Add a monotone. I was half-tempted to get her to take her top off, just to give me something interesting to look at, but I didn’t know how she was going to react to my next move, and having her wake up topless would be pretty tricky to explain.“Do you ever dream about me?”“Yeah, sometimes.”“Would you tell me the dreams?”“Yes.”I asked for details. Of course I asked for details. And even as I did, I regretted it. The next few minutes consisted.