" Sophia, you're an insightful young lady," Dan supplied."I keep telling her she should go into psychology instead of meteorology," Warren said."Ah, I...m gonna combine the two and become The Weather Shrink. I'll have my own radio show. 'You need to explore your inner child, so I suggest you go run barefoot through the park tomorrow, when it will be 75 degrees and sunny with a light breeze from the northwest.'" Everyone cracked up at that.Kate smiled. "I'll be fine. Congratulations, guys. I just. ”Gary gasped.I went into my office and grabbed a voice recorder and a legal pad.Gary made more coffee and by the time Bob came out of the shower for the second time, we were sitting in the den.Bob sat down on the chair opposite mine. Gary sat on the couch.“Do you mind if I record your story?” I asked. Bob shook his head.I handed him his coffee and he sipped it gratefully. Hesitantly he began his tale.“Sheila and I had been married for four years when we bought the house here.” He began. “I was. And then I tried to tie with her, with Cullen still inside. Her screams raised the roof as I smashed my cock through the protection of her cervix, and my knot tried to cram its way into her overstuffed channel. She stiffened and passed out, Cullen groaned and came again, helplessly hosing her pussy with his seed, and despite my knot not actually making it all the way inside her, I began shivering and twitching through a knot-induced orgasm, dumping cum straight into her womb.Cullen couldn't. "Do you have to encourage them, John?" Missy asked.At that moment, I knew that Missy knew. "They are my friends, Missy" I replied evenly."I know, John," she sighed, turning away "I'm just not sure that they're mine, not Betty Lou, anyway."I spun her back around so that we were facing each other. "Did Betty Lou do something, honey? Do you have a problem with her?" No, John, I don't have a problem with her. I think Betty Lou has a problem with me, though. She's been making snide remarks to my.