Two uniformed officers stood on the step, Alice sighed her relief and opened the door."WPC Pamela Green, and WPC Geraldine Jones" the smaller blond PC...spoke."Can I see your I.D. please," Alice asked softly, "sorry but I need to be certain" Understood" replied the brunette.Both held their Norfolk Constabulary cards up for inspection."Great, thanks, come in" smiled Alice.Alice introduced the WPC's to Lorraine, who smiled a knowing smile to Alice."Please don't stand on formalities, we're going to. Actually, I'm not even sure that I have an opinion." He looked a bit startled.I continued. "After the three of you left yesterday morning, Andy came to me. I proceeded to tell him the entire story including the parts that I overheard. He was a little shocked at my statement to Andy. By the time I finished, we both had tears in our eyes.We dried our eyes. "Mom, if she loved me, why would she treat me that way publicly? Her parents aren't that way. You and the rest of my parents aren't that way.. Keep eating my pussy, slut. I'm gonna cream your face! You're gonna drink every drop of my honey!”“Yes, Mistress,” Karen moaned, pushing her hips back into my thrusts. “Thank you! I've been waiting so long for this moment.”My balls slapped her clit as I drove her face into Mary's cunt. My wife groaned, her hips bucking into Karen's hungry mouth, her perky tits jiggling. My wife's moans added to the chorus of sex around us as our friends, family, and slaves celebrated reunions and their love for. Whatever the reason, the women never left their rooms, other than to visit with each other, during the latter part of their pregnancies. Besides talk, they caught up on their sewing, etc. Joe don't know how they stood it—he would have gone stir-crazy under similar circumstances.Mary finally had her child as they moved into May. It was a boy she named Joseph, and Joe called Little Joe. She did not care for that name very much, but she bore up under it as a dutiful wife should do. It didn't take.