I get that. He runs a gun range, and rules there are a matter of life and death. But resisting being in love with me was just stupid, because he was g...oing to ask me to marry him. He didn’t know that and no matter what I did to make him think about it, he just kept on trying to be my uncle.I didn’t tell anybody else about my fertility, either, especially not Mom. Bob had nattered on about the morning after pill, and I knew Mom would go berserk if she found out I was pregnant. So I just didn’t. I’ve been pointing him in the different directions he needed to go in and found out how to do his job. He’ll make it with my help. This office will be following your rule by leaving at five. Harold will learn the right way. He’s a long way from being Manager material, but he’ll get there.”I had a thought, “How would you feel about being the Office Manager where you are now, Janet? You know that I’m not adverse to female Office Managers.”“I’ve thought about that, Brad, but I’m pregnant and will. But I wanted to savor the moment. I peeked my head up to make sure no one was around, and I unbuttoned his jeans. I guess he was of a like mind. His erection strained against his pants and I was only too happy to free it. His cock was gorgeous—perfectly shaped and a solid 8 inches. I lowered my head to it. With my lips, I nibbled the head lightly. Bill gasped, reached forward, and grabbed the back of my head, prepared to shove it to the hilt. But I resisted, swirling my tongue tantalizingly. ..++++++++++++++++++++++++++++I lie awake waiting; counting down the time, trying to contain my excitement. The feel of his weight on me still an essence on my sensitive skin. The fullness of his thick cock buried deep inside me, now feeling empty with the lack of his presence. My mind wandering from the counting I was attempting to keep track of, unable to do so with the feel of his hot cum slowly leaking out of me. Reaching down to touch it, my palm brushing my clit softly, sending a jolt of.