Shit! I thought, panicking. I was free! All I had to do was open the door and leave, and then I would be released from this coven of crazy witches...I... looked back towards the main area where I heard someone laughing.Quick, I thought. Time to go. Time to get out of here, pack up my entire life, and move someplace far, far away where no one knows me or can associate me in any way to this group of girls who all, somehow, were able to get pregnant all at once... ... and then the girls would go back. My crazy son thinks that he is in love with and I'm working things out with him." Anita smiled and she didn't want to eat. She needed to fuck him, but she wanted to string it out and make things fun for them."Uh, would you rather go sit in the other room, so we can relax better and get closer to each other?" she asked and before the last word came from her mouth, Lee was moving them into the other room. "I'm one of those kind of people that love touching and sitting this way, is killing me.". The room was filled to about half capacity by men. Each was dressed in the attire provided by the club. Part of the security precautions was that everyone entering the club was required to change into a simple jumpsuit. The only way to differentiate between staff and patrons was that staff jumpsuits bore nametags on the right breast, and the word ‘staff’ emblazoned across the back. Finally there was the reason we were all here, the reason for the clubs existence and the reason for the intense. Even worse, I couldn't reach down far enough with anything to get under the cast for the itchies at my foot.It was a typical mid-July day in Southwestern Pennsylvania: 91 degrees by 10 a.m. and humidity so thick you could practically soak it out of the air with a sponge. My attitude didn't help— like I said, I had started the day assuming that the doc would keep me in the long, hot miserable full-leg cast for another few weeks. By the time we got back to the orthopedist's office I was hot,.