"But I like to think I'm spiritual. I think you can be spiritual without being religious. A child is potential. The child in your belly could grow up ...to make a difference. I have to think this child ... every child ... is conceived for a reason -- as part of some grand plan for how the universe unfolds. If you terminate this pregnancy, you are denying the future whatever contribution your child is destined to make. If I were you, I couldn't bear to have that on my conscience."He could hear her. They showered together and then they changed the bloody sheets on the bed.One evening the following week, Fred and Candy were sitting watching TV as Fred was flipping pages of a manuscript in his lap, oblivious to the show."What'cha doing, love?" she asked."Just proofreading this speech I gotta give this weekend for that freedom rally I told you about." Really? If you're giving a speech, you really ought to rehearse it like you were really giving it." Hmm. You know? You're right! Come with me,. “No,” I said softly, as I intentionally parted my rode to expose more of myself. “I know you saw me walking across my living room,” I said, “Does my nakedness bother you?” “No ma'am,” Julian responded. “Oh please,” I responded, stepping closer, “Please don’t be so formal.” “Yes ma’am,” Julian responded. I was now standing mere inches from him. His dark brown eyes were piercing and mesmerizing. I reached out and took his hand and placed it on my side. His eyes were locked on to mine. “Do you. I held it there, just touching and the brunette and his husband were both begging, maybe it was a little bit of chanting from the husband to just fuck him!!!I eased the tip in. I let it go in so the entire head of my cock popped in and his sphincter clamped around it. The brunette liked that. Liked it so much he was asking for more.I was concentrating, looking down at my headless cock when I noticed the husband get up off the chair. He got on the bed in front of the brunette. He pulled.