"Oh, my precious Andrew! When are you going to start thinking about yourself?" I am. You're part of me, Katrina." Oh God!"They clung to each other.It ...was Andrew who moved things on."Katrina, my poppet, my precious, I'm getting a bit peckish and we ought to ring our offices in ten minutes or so."Katrina growled. "Blooming work! Isn't love more important?" Much, my sweet, but we've still got to earn our daily bread to keep that love alive." Bloomin' barrister! All the arguments! I still love you. It gave the word fulfillment new meaning. I couldn’t believe how deep I had taken him and there was still more to go. I paused for a moment in fear that I could be hurting myself. I pushed myself up a little causing his massive cock to change directions from a push to a pull. I could feel the air on my pussy lips as they were suddenly exposed outward, while at the same time, I was generating heat inside from the friction of such a tight fit. There was a feeling I couldn’t describe emanating. "Action stations."Everybody readied themselves."Ok Megan. Call your mother."Megan turned to the com panel. "Wotan, call 1 410 BCS NEWS." Done." On speakers." Done." Baltimore Chesapeake Station. Helen speaking." Helen, this is Megan Hastings. Get my mother please. Tell her I'm ready for the broadcast." Yes, ma'am." Secondary news desk, local section. Mrs. Hastings speaking." Hi mom. You wanted me to call when we were ready, remember." Ready already? As in right now?" Yep." We are going to. “What of it, Jessica? You’ve come to keep me company? You haven’t looked me in the eye all semester.” My question had no humor in it but Jessica laughed nonetheless. The tender freckles across her nose and cheekbones were all that saved her face from going completely panic-button red. Her face dropped downward and her embarrassment poured over her neck and shoulders, a stark contrast to the sparkling white of her dress. She giggled breathlessly and I concluded that indeed, that was marijuana I.