That’s when it hit me. My stomach ... OMG! I felt my stomach. My stomach. I’m not pregnant anymore. My tummy is not there. OMG, I yelled, MY BABY!... Tim took my hand. He said, “I’m sorry, Marsha. Your baby didn’t make it. The impact was too much. They did everything they could to save her.” He said, “HER”: I was going to have a baby girl. I wanted to cry but it hurt too bad to cry. My chest couldn’t handle it. Tim told me the doctor was on his way to talk to me.The doctor walked into the room and. Glenda was amused to note that the other teenager’s, who were seventeen and above, tended to flock to Justin, Brad and the twins. The younger teenage girls congregated around Ariel and Barbie, and the boys gravitated to Kim and Tyson. Kim was the ringleader of their little group.When the Ubobo’s were out and about, the others soon found them.The crew soon learnt the family all had musical talent.They tended to take over the end of the diner near the stage and then the stage. On their first. A fourth, fifth and sixth spurt entered me but they were slowly diminishing in size strength and frequency. I was able to take a long needed breath and ease my burning lungs. I swallowed the rest of the sperm and waited for Rum to shrink. It did not take long and soon I was released from my fetters.I checked myself over carefully. All that I could find wrong was a very saw and aching mouth and a large quantity of sperm on my face breasts and thighs. I looked at the decoration for quite a long. Jason had been selected on this occasion with a promise from Daniel that I would be considered for the next trip away. I wasn't fussed by it and I was actually happy to be left alone in the office with Daniel for a full six days.The short skirt was intentional. Daniel had rules about the length of skirts I wore, nothing too high above the knee, tights thick opaque, shoes without a high heel, blouses and shirts buttoned high. I had on many occasions broke these rules with not a word said by.