I sympathized with all women in my position.The ultrasound transmission gel was very cold, and the technician apologized.“I usually keep it warm, bu... I forgot with this batch,” she explained. “Let’s see, how many weeks along are you?”“Thirteen,” I said. I had the abortion planned for two hours from now, but she didn’t need to know that.“Okay, let’s begin. This is the probe. I’m just going to press it on your tummy, and we’ll get a good look at Baby, okay?”“Um, okay.”She pressed the probe down. Pritam looked at his beloved wife, one last time, before knocking at the door. He had an apologetic face, Arpita realised the turmoil within him. She rose on her toes to kiss on his cheeks. Pritam took her hands in his, and she squeezed them and nodded her head to approve what he was about to do.The three were in middle of some discussion when they heard the knock at the door. Unmesh answered the door and let them inside. Pritam felt embarrassed in presence of his seniors while Arpita felt so. White was sitting on the couch and talking on the phone. I mouthed, “Can I get some water?”He nodded and I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of water, being careful not to make too much noise while doing so. Then I walked back and stood in front of Mr. White, with my still very moist pussy about a foot from his eyes. I slowly drank the water while he talked to his wife on the phone. In a moment his spare hand reached out and caressed my thigh. I took it and moved it up to my. Those crinkles were fully deepened and his straight upper teeth were peeking out giving her a blinding flash. “Um, do we know each other?” he asked doubtfully. A blush rose to her cheeks and she stuttered to reply. “Oh... um no... no.” She turned back towards the counter, hoping he would ignore her embarrassing response. Just then his hand shot out in front of her. She slowly turned to face him again and his grin had widened. He looked at her with a knowing glint in his eye. “Sam,” he said,.