I drove over to the office and then waited in the waiting room until my name was called. There weren’t a lot of people in the office, mostly because... it was late in the day.“Joseph Ruggiero!”“That’s me.”“How are you doing today? I need to get your weight. Please step on the scale.”“I’m doing good, thank you.”I stepped on the scale and the woman smiled at me and wrote down my weight.“Okay, come with me to room two.”I followed her into the room and sat on the examining table.“So what brings you. Go up there and strip."We went up to the room, and got undressed. Kate had a very lustful look in her eyes; she was going to need it! Master knocked on the door a minute later. He came in with a camera, some rope, and a pole with cuffs on the ends. "Okay, you two. Slut, lay on the bed, half way down, with your arms stretched out to the headboard." She layed down as instructed. "Good, now, slave, put this extra set of cuffs on her hands. Good. Now, thread the rope through them, and put the other. I never did that even when I had a hangover in the service."As I chewed my third piece of melon the women were all smiling at me and looking at Kat like she had been picked to give me the bad news or something. I was starting to worry about what I had when Kat spoke up, trying not to smile as she started talking."Jon, how long have I been pregnant?" I don't know, Kat, I didn't have a clue until Sylveen came out with her big announcement. What's that got to do with me being sick?" Jon, how many. "You can take it out, if you want," I said, or at least I think I said it. Funny how you lose so much control of your body when all the blood is rushing to one area. "Oh, I think I'll do more than that," she answered, confirming that the words did indeed escape my lips. She reached down the front of my shorts and ran her hand down the length of my now fully erect cock. I moaned as she used her palm to push my dick against my stomach, leaving me speechless. Next, she gently wrapped her fingers.