Obviously, Pat had seen a different registrar. I returned to the maternity waiting room after that. Everyone was there waiting: Pat and his Wives plus... my Wives."How long?" I asked on arriving."No way to tell," Pat told me. Clare and Cathleen had an intense look on their faces for a time and then they relaxed."They are not ready yet," Clare told us."Any idea how long?" Pat asked."No, just not yet. We will check again in a while," Cathleen told us. First Pat paced for a while, then I paced. A. ”“Occam’s razor,” Dexter said. At her puzzled expression he said, “The least complicated explanation is usually the best explanation.”“Yesterday I sat down, and came up with a list of suspects.”Dexter asked, “How many names were on the list?”“One,” Samantha said.The woman on the Stair Master had to stop exercising, because she was laughing too hard to stand upright.“You could have put at least one other name on it, just to make me feel better,” Dexter said.Samantha laughed at the pitiful. Well, without cuming a lot. It also meant that I could pick my own partners instead of sticking to the pre-approved list; Beth and Brandon, my ex-girlfriend Shelia.Lisa.Thinking about her took the strength out of my legs and I landed on the bed trying to hold myself together. Making out with Lisa was so good. She was a total exception because she liked making me cum and then making me swallow my own jizz and Peter got off just thinking about it. She'd get me off but keep just the very tip of my. Then I felt him tugging gently on my shorts, lowering them down. My now freed hard cock throbbed and bobbed up and down. He made me feel pleasure, lust and desires I had never known before. I was almost to the point of begging him to make me cum, begging him to end my long, on edge orgasm.I would have done anything at that moment. I would have done anything to him or for him, if only he would finish what he had started and make me cum. He had to know what he was doing to me. I was trembling.