“Hey, Girl.” He replied from the doorway.He surveyed the scene. Julie on his bed, a couple of plates from her mom on the nightstand. It was a Satu...day morning, so he was certain that if he picked up the TV remote and turned it on, he could still find some decent cartoons on one channel or another. He wanted to go join her on the bed, turn on the TV, and just snuggle close and watch them, like they had on any given Saturday morning together in their lives.There were several differences to the. The servant was experienced with massage and gentled rubbed in a circular motion, ever decreasing until the Hopeful’s nipples were hard and erect. The servant wasted no time in venturing down the belly and then slide her hand between the Hopeful’s legs. As the servant curved a finger to insert into the Hopeful’s now wet center, the Hopeful startled … she pushed the hand of the servant away and sprang from her bed ordering the servant out immediately! How dare a servant take such liberties with. I had poured two more drinks.“Funny how margaritas go so well with Korean,” I commented.“I think margaritas go with everything,” as she polished hers off.I picked up the empty plates and came back with two more drinks.“Trying to get me sozzled?” she asked, but took the glass.“Utterly,” I smiled back at her. Innocently, I hoped.I stroked her stockinged leg while we drank, and soon she shifted one knee up. I moved closer and stroked her cunt lips to make sure she was still wet. She was. I waited. Curious, he picked it up. Pregnancy test? What the... ?! He looked up, stunned, before closing his eyes and dropping his head, tears stinging his eyes. Audrey ... were you?! Were we?!His thoughts were interrupted with a soft knock at his door. With an effort, he composed himself, placed the empty box back in her suitcase and closed the lid. Taking a deep, shuddering breath, he went and opened the door, surprised to find Dembe standing there, complete with a rather large ornate box."From Mr.
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