Or ... not.“We’ll figure something out,” I agreed. “Anyway, let’s do Four Days again, and this time I’ll actually join in.”In time, it w...s down to Heather and me as by threes the rest of the gathering went to sleep.“You look a bit worn out,” I remarked.“Definitely relaxing,” she agreed, as she nestled closer to me. “Are you okay? You seemed quiet during your rehearsal.”“Thinking a lot.”“About what?”“The band. What to do next.”“Do your parents know about the band battle?”I sighed, since Heather. I clenched my pussy muscles. I would take much to make Nathan cum, but I needed mine too. Nathan grunted as he pounded my pussy for all he was worth.Then I felt it, that wonderful feeling I got from the tip of my toes. It was as if I got pins and needles in my feet, the good kind. The sensation crept from my feet and up my legs. My body started to shake as my orgasm slowly started to overwhelm me.Nathan stopped fucking me for a few seconds, letting my orgasm subside. He pulled his cock from me. I am ready to talk to you and arrange for medical andpsychiatric assessments' anytime if you wish." He sat back and waitedfor me, not prompting, not pushing, just giving me time.I must have sat thinking for a good ten minutes and not once did he hurryme but I didn't seem to know what I wanted. I stood up, "I need to thinkabout it." Of course, take all the time you need and come back whenever you need.I believe that 'Society' has wronged you with the conviction and becauseof that miscarriage. "Say hello to the PIMP, fuckmeat," Gerald's voice finally broke a most uncomfortable silence. She looked at him with upturned eyebrows. "Jesus Christ, bro! She's cute, but fuckin dumb as hell!" He turned his gaze back on his new sister-in-law. "I told you before, slut...Party In My Pants...PIMP...get it?" He just couldn't understand why she didn't laugh. "Fuck you, bitch -- it's funny! Now get your ass up here like your Daddy Louis said." Under any other circumstances, she wouldn't have put up.