I wondered how the mail guy felt about the scent of my fiancee’s pussy on the envelope, since it was likely that he recognized the smell. Judging by... that aroma, I wasn’t too shocked at the good news that it contained. No “Dear John” letter for me.Instead, I got this... Dear Master, So, I’m pregnant. Yep. It snuck up on me, in fact. I didn’t realize it for a good while, but evidently, I’m already four months along. That puts my conception at December, doesn’t it? Close to Christmas, of course.. From behind the counter you could look out thru the windows into plaza and parking lot. So this slow Monday we had two togo orders left to pick up and S.ck was off to who knows where. Rachel sits at the table to the right as I check out the first order. She slides her apron over and spreads her legs showing her black panties as I am trying to collect money!! Im dying So the guy leaves and I go jam my tongue down her throat(Im a guy) and she swiftly hands me her panties as the last to go order. "Anyway," he continued, "after about a month this friend told him to go. The trouble was he had nowhere to go so the two of you lived in his car. That lasted another month by which time you were both constantly rowing. He said you had to go and asked where you wanted to be dropped off. You didn't want to go home to your mother after what you'd done and been through so you asked to come here to me. You hoped I'd let you stay for a short while until things had cooled down at home. He dropped you. "Let me explain a little bit before I get too far in. When you click a link on a site, the link goes to one of these folders. If it is an image or an HTML document or a video download, it all comes from one of these folders. The link is the pathway the computer takes to get to these folders. Rita Looker's site was set up to give limited read-only access to a few of these folders without a password if the user comes from a specific place. Her main site is set up to give the user read-only access.