If I knew this was gonna happen, I would’ve had you cum on my face,” Mecalie said, trying to give him a reassuring kiss. “So now what?” he ask...ed, the look of panic still on his face. “Like I said, we talked about it and, if it’s alright with you, I could move in and we can raise this child together. You and Danielle would stay married, but I guess I’d become your second wife? Or something like that?” she suggested, looking at me for approval. “I’m sure we’ll figure something out,” I said with a. Like I said, two – maybe three fingers at most, because it’s so little. No. I don’t think so. Remember, you came just last week. There was a half ounce you got to drink – remember? No, I don’t think you need that again just yet. Maybe next Tuesday. That is, if you’re good, and do all your chores, and don’t make me have to change your panties and diaper too often. Okay. I’ve finished my toes. Aren’t they pretty? Would you like to dry them for me? Crawl over here then, and you can blow on them.. .. I fumbled with the delicate buckle around her perfect ankle and slowly slid the heel off her foot, exhaling as I did so, experiencing sensations and feelings that were partially adoration but predominantly lust. Without realizing it, I'd fallen for her. The weeks and months of conditioning, subtle hints, gentle nudges, the gradual rationing of affirmation and condemnation, praise when I was a good girl, admonishment when I was bad. Mistress had sculpted in me a perfect pet, utterly devoted,. I am not pregnant," was all she could stammer between her emotional sobs. The line then went dead. I waited a few minutes and called her back. She told me she was so convinced our union at Christmas would get her pregnant and she was so hurt it had not worked. Mary shared with me that she had had multiple tests and she could, in fact, have a child. It was Doug who refused to believe there could be a problem and had refused testing. Mary pleaded with me to make love to her again with one goal in.