“Why were you late today?” “I told you, Patrick, I got hung up taking care of something.” Bridget responded, a little defensive. “Right, y...ou said that, but why were you REALLY late?” Patrick said, crossing his muscular arms across his chest and leveling his blue eyes at her. “That is personal, and I am not going to answer that.” “I would really hate to have to call your Dad and discuss your tardiness with him.” Patrick threatened. “You are one of the best cheerleaders on the team, and I. She was surprised as the resistance, thinking maybe it wasn’t lubed enough, so she spat and watched it flow down the crack of Karen’s ass. Eventually, she felt Karen’s ass take it. Karen felt the pressure first and then some pain, but her muscles rebounded with almost a pop, she suddenly felt the plug inside her. It made her jump and she felt full, hugely full, even though she knew the plug wasn’t that big. It felt strange and also sexy at the same time.Morgan pulled and pushed and even. There's little pain now, and I'm learning to live with it."They were driving to the house when Joe brought the matter that had festered in his mind for months."I don't know how to thank you for what you did for us, You saved our lives, and I don't know how we can ever repay you."Ged had been ready for this: he knew Joe's pride."Joe, there are two things you should know about that. One, you have already given me more than I'll ever have in the bank: you've brought Cassie into the world. Two,. Eddie died that summer.Lena presented me with a beautiful dark haired daughter after about 5 hours of hard labor. I hugged her, kissed her sweaty face and asked what she wanted to name my beautiful daughter. She said that she wanted to name her after my Grandma Vincent, so Lucy got her name.Neither Betsy nor Sherry had gotten pregnant, and were a little sad about it. I apologized to them and explained that I knew it was my fault and hoped that they could give me a child sometime in the future..