I watched as Mr. Williams tied Trudy across his desk just like he had tied my wife that first day he had whipped her. He raised her skirt. She was not... wearing hose or panties. I could see the stripe on her ass still healing."I knew you wouldn't do it, Bob, but Trudy thought you would. I had to make sure. I'm proud of your answer. Now, let's talk about whipping sluts. This stripe you gave Trudy is almost eight days old and is still very visible. That's way too hard." I understand, sir. I'm sorry. ..There was a lot of moaning from her now and I had her cum multiple times, then I lay her on her side and went in as deep as my 8 inch cock would drive into her hot waiting pussy would allow, she was cumming like crazy now and I shot my load into her waiting hot box...I pop out when her pussy contracted, she said sorry I popped you out :)Well I started licking her clit and put in one finger and started to keep it going, she said as she stiffened up, how many fingers are inside me?? One, she. He smiled. "Okay. Angela ... you're pregnant."He didn't say anything else, but just stared at her."Well," she said, not understanding. "Maybe not quite that brusquely," she said."Oh," he said. "How about this? Angela, remember that urine sample I asked you for a couple of weeks ago? Well, I had it analyzed and it confirms that you are pregnant." That's better," she said and then froze as it hit her. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped."Pregnant?" she whispered."Pregnant." he said firmly."I. ‘I just feel like you’re never at home and when you are it’s like you have no desire to spend time with me and the kids.’ ‘Well excuse me if I have to work.’ ‘I think it’s great that you’re uber committed to your job but it’s been fully consuming you lately. It’s like that’s all you care about.’ ‘As it should be. I love what I do and it pays the bills. I mean, food has to be put on the table somehow.’ His eyes cut into narrow slits at my last sentence. He knows it was directed at him. ‘What’s.