I took off all my clothes and she put a blindfold over my head so that I couldn’t see anything anymore. I didn’t know what she thought seeing me n...aked standing in front of her … but she guided me helpfully to a small dark room. While I waited, I heard that you arrived and after a short while you were standing in front of me and my old friend put our hands together and said: “Enjoy your exciting date …and stick to the rule – no sex”. She closed the door and there we were … alone with each other,. Ruth-Ann tired to keep her head still, but to no avail. “Geez Ruth-Ann, your head is bouncing around like crazy. I love it when my stylist gives me a head massage while she is washing my hair, and I was trying to do the same for you. I guess my head is braced against the wash sink when she does it. Um… ok. Why don’t you get on your knees, and brace your forehead against my stomach. That way I can dig in on your head.” The last two sentences took a second for Ruth-Ann to register completely. She. “Ms. Hunt, you are two weeks pregnant. I will guess your due date at about January 9th, 2012.” She nodded, refusing to cry. Whatever was going to happen would happen. She loved Kyle, and would love their child. Any future that included Kyle was fine with her. (_)(_)(_) Their mother hadn't been happy about discovering that Katie was pregnant. Softball was now a distant dream. She wouldn't be able to finish the season. That also meant that no scouts would see her for college. She laid in her room. Pulling almost all the way out, she punched hard again. When she hit the back of Cindy's womb, all the poor little slave could do was arch her neck, her mouth gaping open, her eyes squeezed tight in agony. My secretary pulled out again, and punched. Her tempo increased. Unfortunately, my secretary was getting excited but could not easily stimulate herself, due to her clumsy position. I decided to help. Kneeling down, I parted my secretary's ass-cheeks, and found her well-worn asshole with the.