"You and I have really had some very hot times in here since that day. So tell me, why are you feeling badly?" Well, one simple reason, Philip, I'm pr...egnant -- with your baby," Beverly said as she stood there in front of his desk."No shit?" Philip said in surprise but then in immediate realization that Beverly was surely still childbearing age and he and her hadn't done anything to keep her from being knocked up during several unprotected fucks he'd had with her."Beverly, I won't beat around. Once we are bred, we belong to that man for their life. Only after they are dead do we select another man to produce children.Bob: Wait wasn't Jim your husband and Amy's father? You left him so how do you explain that?Candi: No Jim was not Amy's father he is long dead. Jim asked me to marry him and I agreed so I would have someone to help raise Amy after her father died. But Jim was not right to bread us. He was just there to support us.Bob: Well what about Lynn and Susan what happened to their. "Can I please come?" "It would be a better lesson for you if I just stopped, and made you stand in the corner." "I'm sure I've learned my lesson," she said, almost without sarcasm. I rubbed a little harder, but slower. "Oh, damn," she gasped. "Can I please come?!?" Her voice hit a nice, high note. "Beg." "Pretty please, please let me come." "I'm thinking a day as my slave might help you learn your lesson. How's Saturday?" Yes, anything, PLEASE." "Maybe I'll invite Allison over. Have you lick. The bedroom was well appointed with a comfortable King bed, night tables on either side, and good lamps on each night stand. I was surprised to see some old sex magazines beneath one of the night stands. I think one was "Puritan", another "Stag" and some others. Though tired from the trip being an eighteen year old man I just had to have a look at the magazines. I looked through them and thought how much fun it would be to view them in the days ahead. My penis was very hard as I looked at the.