He was my height, about 6 foot, thin, glasses, goatee.We all sat at a table and had a couple beers. He got up to use the restroom and left his wife, D...ebbie, and me alone at the table. Debbie told me then they he approved. He approved! Somehow, non verbally, this husband and wife agreed while we were all together that the three of us would go back to my hotel and fuck the hell out of her.We went back to my hotel in separate cars. They came up to the room and we talked some more. It was rather. “Umm, you would need to go to the housing office and fill in some paper work. They would ask you the reason behind your request and then get back to you with a decision. But with only a few weeks left of this semester it’s not likely they’ll do it before the holidays.” He let her digest his answer before talking again, “Mia if you really want to leave, you are more than welcome to stay here. I can bunk in with Mark and you could sleep in my room until school finishes.” “Thanks Jesse but don’t. Pelle was uneasy, standing behind the baron and being the focus of attention from the townspeople, but Ingeburg pressed his arm calming him.An opulent supper waited for them in the Great Hall of the castle. Wine and ale flowed freely, and the castle dwellers partook of food and drink until late into the night. Ingeburg kept to the light ale and ate sparingly, but Pelle was forced to imbibe heavily, having to drink toast after toast with the other vassals. Thus, when they retired to Ingeburg's. His sister stood in front of him, completely naked. Then she took his hand again and placed his palm on her belly."Feel it," she said softly. "I'm carrying your c***d. Oh Matt, I'm pregnant," and she began to cry, her head resting against his chest.As she held onto him, Matt could feel her full breasts mashed against his chest. Even in the moment of crisis, he could not help himself, with her nude before him. His hands reached for those lovely puffy nipples and he caressed them gently. Her body.