Her whispering voice in my ear. The story she told me and the silky movements of her cunt along my cock.I couldn't take it any longer. I had to know a...d instinctively I knew that now was the right time to ask. Now she was so trapped in her memories, her actions the night before and the sensation in her pussy now as she worked it slowly up and down me."Did you want to get pregnant by him?" I whispered back.She went silent. The only sounds to be heard was the rustle of the sheets and a little. There was not an overweight, short nor unattractive person there. One by one the invited guests joined the ones who had entered before them.First stop was a table for liquid refreshment, alcoholic or non-alcoholic. Close by was the first of several tables spaced out around the garden with eatables and munchies. The deeper into the garden the guests wandered the more substantial the repast. In two different locations, spread far enough apart that one didn't interfere with the other or overlap. It’s always better after it’s had a chance to sit overnight.”“Okay,” I said, “So you didn’t just make potato salad to bring over here. That makes sense because you and I didn’t arrange this until this morning.”Her grin could be almost as sexy as her smile. It was her eyes that set the tone for each. “I asked Didi to bring me the potato salad when she brought me a change of clothes so that I wouldn’t have to run to the house before coming over here. My work clothes are in my car.”I glanced at. That would make life a whole lot simpler if most of them would run. The next problem was to be getting electricity to the battery chargers. There were no signs of electric power lines running to the cave, which probably meant that the electricity was generated locally. We would have to give a high priority to finding the generator and getting it back into operation. None of us were electrical engineers, so I hoped for some very good instruction manuals.We found a cafeteria and kitchen with.