We took long drinks of our beverages and looked back at Theron. I moved my head to Bri's shoulder and whispered."Should we keep teasing, Bri? Or shoul...d we give him more?"She laughed and whispered back."I'm your bitch remember. You decide."Theron smiled at us."What you ladies whispering about?"I smiled back."Just how we'd both like to suck your cock right now."Bri laughed."Really?" Yep. Do you have a room here?" Yeah." May we go to it?" If you'd like."I hopped down from Bri, and we held hands as. .. more." I'm a bitch ... Bingo's bitch," Betsy moaned loudly. "I'm fucking ... oh, so hard." Doris twisted her fingers into Betsy's hair and pulled hard. "Oh fuck ... he's filling me again. Gawd, I can't stop cumming." Betsy remembered more hair pulling and how determined Doris was. "Ooh ... gaaawd. Ooh ... fuuuck. I'm cuming all over Bingo's big cock." Again Doris showed her superiority and control. "His knot ... it's so big. I'm knotted with Bingo ... I'm his bitch. Just like you want. Doris. He didn’t drink, just gripped the teacup tightly. Sophie eyed his white knuckles surreptitiously, the sudden image of her favourite doll sans head popping into her mind. Cole had been eight years old to her seven and had found himself explaining, over Sophie’s screams, that he hadn’t meant to behead the doll exactly, only that if the doll could see behind her, she’d make a much better look out when it came to watching for pirates. Sophie had found her revenge in Cole’s bedtime cup of chocolate. You can both help each other through the pregnancy and the children will have each other as they grow up. I’ll manage around my college schedule.’ It was oddly comforting to have made this decision. Despite all that it would mean to our lives I was certain this was the right thing to do. ‘Kenny, there’s something else I need to explain to you. You’ve already realized you are smarter than average. What you haven’t realized yet is there is no need for you to attend college. You would actually do.