Abbie had seen me naked almost daily since we moved in together, although I don’t think she had seen me with an erection before.We returned to the f...ilm but none of us could really concentrate on it. I once again had an arm around each girl and a hand on two wonderful big uncovered tits. The girls were giving my cock some really good attention, again alternating who was pulling me off and who was massaging my balls.The surprises continued after the girls moved their heads together in front of me. ‘It means for every column inch of your copy we use, we pay you a buck,’ he explained. ‘School board meetings could be good for thirty-five dollars or more. My stories on city council meetings sometimes run to fifty column inches.’ ‘Wow! We…we could use the money…I’ve been wanting a dishwasher and we’ve been saving, but…’ She smiled at him. ‘I’ll talk to Bill about it tonight.’ ‘Great!’ He gave her his number at the paper. She said she’d call him and did the next day. Her journalistic career. But with a foot of warm, body temp water thrown in. Ah, Margaret! How great she was! How sweet it was, too. And how easy it had all gone. In just three meetings with her new High Priesto, there she was, standing naked, willingly, in front of him and his two minions, Ben, and the weak link, Jerry. Momma, it was all they could do not to gawk and drool all over themselves. And, just a few feet away, the Thelema Tub holding a foot of water.Ben and Jerry played their roles of initiates very well.. Her boxers had completely disappeared, theonly thing still covering her lower half was the pair of sweatpants shehad been wearing originally."This is impossible. All of this is impossible... I can't be pregnant. I-I just can't be. It was just a game lady. Why? We didn't mean any of thestupid things we said. We were just teens!" Zoey cried as tears fell downher cheeks."If it's popsicle its possible hun," Emmi giggled. "You're right, it wasjust a game but it's the new year and being sexist.