Would now be a good time… for you to enrol in the next part of our study?” asked Lucy, nervously.“Oh! Ummm… yeah… I guess.”Grant was all o...f a tremble and fidgeted as he spoke.“If another time is better, we can wait,” offered Olivia.“It’s fine. Just that, I’ve never been you know… by two girls before.”“I don’t think many guys have,” said Lucy. “So, the thing is, Grant, we need to do this part without any clothes. I don’t suppose that would be a problem?”Grant looked from Lucy to Olivia, his eyes. ...I have to leave....I can't be here now and need to get the fuck out!!!! Dashing back to the Locker Room still not seeing Toby, I think I'll make it....I escape without anyone knowing.....Running into the Locker Room I almost run straight into Toby as he's walking from the lockers to the showers with a towel that's too small wrapped about his waist, with is Dominant BBC clearly visible beneath it...He's startled by me & how fast I came into the room...as I barely manage to miss running into. "How pregnant are you?" I demanded, my insides frozen in shock. She shook her head as tears escaped. "Abigail!" Six months," she sobbed.My brain exploded. "For fuck's sake, Abby. How dare you? Are you fucking insane?"***I put her on the bed, pulling her dress over her head in one motion. I had to kiss her everywhere. I just had to -- I couldn't help it. As her perfect breasts came into view, once I'd unlatched the bra, I groaned. Taking the more sensitive left one into my mouth, right away, I. Of course, Harry ate all of the apple strudel really pissing Henrietta off no end. I didn’t mind because I wanted to lose a couple of pounds that had migrated straight to my hips despite my almost perfect metabolism.The conference room was a dismal place.The long wooden table was starkly barren and most of the chairs were stacked like discarded soldiers in the corner behind a curtain. Six chairs had been left at the front end of the table for smaller personal interviews like the one that Mister.