Diane wasnt in the office as far as I could see, so suitable shorn I carried my erection across the street and pretended to study the properties in th...e window. Diane definitely wasnt there. I wandered round the town to get the feel of the place and then explored the possible routes between Dianes home and office. Early next morning I took the car and parked where I could see the front door of the flats. Diane bustled out at twenty past eight, not looking around at all to see if anyone was. But we’ll get you two lovebirds married first.”And that is what happened. Sylvie and Ellie were married a couple of months later, and after their brief honeymoon in Venice, they came home. For several days thereafter, Charlotte went to sleep with Sylvie who loved stroking Charlotte’s increasing large and active bump, and I spent several exhausting nights pumping as many sperm as I my balls could produce into Ellie’s permanently demanding cunt. But it certainly worked, her next period was missed. She came over to me and said "how about a helping hand " and started to stroke my rod. I opened my eyes but did not say a word. She did that for a minute till I jizzed all over her hand and myself. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss and went to her side of the sheet. A few nights later the same thing happened, Beth jacked me off again, this time she on the dress shirt, those huge nipples right there. Then on another night I walked in to find Beth laying on her bed all naked and rubbing. .. what does this look like to you?”“I don’t know ... it’s long, got a couple of feet, and two ... what are those? Sails? Could it be a ship of some kind?”“I doubt it,” Nadir replied. “If it were a ship, the rest would look far more like a boat, I would wager. It almost looks like one of those things ... those special bridges humans build to span great distances. What are those called again?”“Oh! A suspension bridge!” Melody answered.“Yes, that is what it appears to be. A suspension.