I wasn’t exactly thrilled about such a long drive through a mostly empty desert but didn’t want to argue with Kristen that we should take a plane. At this point its so deep you can see a noticeable bulge from its size. Bringing the car to a stop on the shoulder I let out a sigh of relief. The restraints keeping me and Kristen on the wall feel flesh like but rigid. She never complained much but always could communicate very well with her body language. There is clearly a metal walkway leading to an obscured door on one end. All I could do is watch as egg after egg worked its way into my girlfriend. I suggested new things often, but she always politely pushed them away. Her now pregnant stomach protrudes from her beautiful body. I encourage you though to broaden your horizons and maybe try something a little different. Stepping out of the car the cold air hit me again.
