It wouldn’t have surprised me if the only reason I was there in the first was to make up some sort of cost difference that might have been holding u...p this trip. After all, these so-called ‘friends’ had gone and convinced my father to part with some extravagant amount of money for me to go along with them on this stupid trip. Curse of having rich parents, it seemed to me right now.I trailed behind the group of twenty-seven other people while they were busy making plans about what they were going. I wasn't going to force myself on whatever it was she was doing. I just made sure she understood that I was always available for help.By the end of the Las Vegas show Jessi was four months along and definitely starting to show her condition, she just glowed. A pregnant woman is one of life's most beautiful things I've ever seen. There seems to be such a sense of contentment, it's uncanny.I thought the changing hormones were part of her emotional turmoil.How wrong I was!So it was that the last. After everyone had left it was the three of us and when he left the the room for a moment she asked me straight out if she could fuck him, we had discussed her fucking other black men and the idea of me taking part but until then I thought it would remain a fantasy. How wrong I was.He came back in the room while we were kissing and asked if he should leave, she said no and he just sat back down, flicking through our music collection. We carried on making out in front of him and I noticed he had. Amber said tentatively, “Maybe eight to ten thousand a year – more if possible and explainable. We’ve got the money, it’s only a question of explaining what we give them.”Mike asked, “What was it costing you to live in your old apartment before you started the business?”Kat picked up a pad of paper and jotted a few things down. She turned to the guys, “Well, rent on that dump was twelve hundred a month split three ways. We pooled money for food, and that was about the same. You know we didn’t.