.. listen Chuck, this is not for public knowledge yet, okay?" Linda said. "We created a new position. We want to hire Bryant but there are some issues...." There's going to be issues with anyone you bring in here," Chuck said pointedly."Oh, we don't have issues with Bryant," Linda added. "He has issues with some of the other city personnel." That's what I meant," Chuck said. He turned to Bryant. "You're from the Midwest. I can tell from your accent. I could tell you were a cop from the way you. See, I told you I had sunk myself down into the depth depravity.“I don’t know, a while now I guess.” He answered still looking down at the table top fidgeting a bit uncomfortably.Once again I nodded my head in understanding as I formed my next question very carefully. “After you, you know, please yourself do you feel better?” I asked softly feeling the heat between my thighs increasing steadily.“Sometimes.” He said “Sometimes, its not enough.” He added in a soft tone of voiceI gave him a soft. Timely, but I have been late by a couple of weeks before.It was now starting the fourth week since my step brother and I had our “misunderstanding” in the kitchen, and still no signs of my time. I called up Stephanie and asked for advice. She came by about a half hour later with a small paper bag.“Jessie hun! I got you this.”I looked quizzically at Stephanie. “What’s in the bag?”“Just open it!”I opened the bag and reached in. As I pull it out, I realize it was a home pregnancy kit.“Look. You lean over and say “Don’t move a muscle slave” and then you begin to slide your enormous cock into my ass. You know this is true punishment for me. You know this is worse than the belt. You know this because of what I have shared only with you. You know this will be the worst punishment besides discarding me or selling me. I am fearful but I do not move a muscle. You slowly slide your engorged cock into me an inch at a time and I again bite my lip to keep from crying out. My ass is searing.