097

JULIA
I was surprised Lucia knew so much about self defense and firearms. Marcia, I understood. She was a police officer. It was part of her job, but Lucia wasn't and she was so petite, around five foot, two inches and a buck five, soaking wet. She looked so tiny, yet when she talked about protecting ourselves, so fierce. She played cards like she looked handling firearms, hard and professional. When Master sent me with her to bed, I expected her to be the fiery demon she was proving to be in all other ways. Instead, she was a thoughtful and tender lover. She made me scream in unexpected ways. I made her scream in the same ways. At then end of our hour, both of our faces were covered in each other's cum. We were panting hard.
"I have a question if I may?" I asked.
"Ask, amante."
"First, what's amante."
"Lover."
"That fits. The second question has to do with becoming pregnant. If the doctor can help you, how do you plan to get pregnant?"
"It depends, I suppose. If I'm able to get pregnant the normal way, Sam will help."
"What if you need to stay here in order for the doctor to verify it takes. Will Sam come back to help?"
"Sam is pretty flexible. His job for Mistress is not 8-5. He could come here if he needed to."
"I got the impression that Sam usually allows for another woman to be present when he's trying to impregnate someone who's primarily lesbian."
"Yes, usually Brianna or Monique, since I'm Brianna's slave, but Chantelle can do it as well."
"So if Sam came, Chantelle would come with him?"
"Possibly. Are you volunteering for the job?"
"I'm not sure how comfortable Master would be if I were present with Sam while he's having sex with you."
"I understand. For whatever it's worth. Sam doesn't try having sex with those who aren't trying to conceive."
"It was my understanding, but we started my slavery off on the wrong foot, so Master might be more touchy now. Primarily, I was trying to satisfy my own curiosity. Would you consider my Master as a possible source for your conception?"
"You would offer your husband for my use?"
"If it was necessary. I'm not sure if you would want to have him be the father of your child. Sam lives with you and you're used to him. It would be different if Master sired the child."
"Sam would act as a father regardless. Except for Mistress, Riyuki and Zoe, we're not certain if he's the father of the other children. There was another involved. I'd not thought of another father. I would need to check with Mistress first, but I'd be willing to consider it if you have no objection."
"I'd need to check with Lisa. It's no longer my decision alone. I suspect she would have no objection either since she agreed Zoe and Dawn could entertain Master in LA. Of course, Master would have to agree as well. I don't know how he'd feel about it."
Lucia kissed me. "Thank you, amante. You're very kind to consider me."
"You're welcome. I must leave now and attend to my Master. I'll check with Lisa tomorrow to see what she thinks of my idea."
"Good night."
I rose from the bed. "Sleep tight. I'll see you in the morning." One last kiss and I was gone.
Not being able to fuck Master normally was a bitch. I wanted nothing more than to feel him pounding my cunt again and I couldn't until Tuesday, which probably meant 48 hours from now. Instead, I helped him fuck Lisa again, watched his cock close up plunging into her pussy instead, while we ate each other out. Once his cock was thoroughly soaked in her juices, he took my ass again, though he orgasmed quickly after spending so much time in her cunt. It's not as if I minded being fucked in the ass anymore, I loved it, but it wasn't the same. Even Lisa was unable to fuck me with a strap-on, which is all I'd been able to use while he was gone. It was over a week since I felt him filling me up with his prick. More reason to hate that fucker, Jack. I'd even been unconscious during his rape. At least Lisa was able to share our bed, though she'd moan quietly when she turned over.
When Master got up the following morning, he had both of us lie with our heads over the edge of the bed while he took our throats. He gave me his cum, my treat for having to do without the fucking I wanted. After he left, I told Lisa of my suggestion Master might impregnate Lucia if she needed sperm to accomplish the task.
"The child wouldn't be Master's responsibility, nor ours. Brianna and the others would care for it."
Lisa kissed me. "You're so kind, Julia. It's one of the things I love about you. I'm willing to consider Master being a father with another woman, but aren't you concerned you'd be surrendering a piece of him to others?"
"True," I pondered. "But it's not as if we'd never see the child again. I suspect we'll see the others more often now. We've become quite good friends in a short time. What they did to bring Scott home as they did was above and beyond casual acquaintances. Master having a child with one might make contact even more frequent."
"I'm willing to go along with it if Master wants to. I've never been so happy in my life. I don't even care I was the victim of a crime. Master was so understanding." I kissed her back.
Lucia and I set Lisa up with a huge glass of ice water and a sandwich and chips in a zip lock baggie to eat for lunch since we didn't know how long her tests would take and we had shopping to do afterward. We warned her not to open the door for anyone. I also took Janet's list with me. I figured while I was waiting for Lucia, I could look up some of the things Janet had put on her list as I had no fucking clue what they were.
On the way to the clinic, Lucia said, "I think someone's following us. Take the next left."
"We'll be late for your appointment."
"Just a couple quick turns to check and we'll be on our way again. It won't take but a moment."
I turned left, then Lucia had me take another quick right on the next block and another right, then a left to put us back on the same road.
"Yes, we have a tail," she said. "No one else would have reason to make those turns with us."
She had the gun Master gave her in her large purse. She pulled it out and charged it, putting a bullet in the chamber, then pushed her hand back in her bag, hiding the gun.
"As soon as we get to the clinic, park in a handicapped space closest to the door, go in quickly and call 911."
Remembering the fierce, competent person she was last night, I did exactly as she said. When we pulled into the clinic, I parked as close to the door as I could. We got out and Lucia kept her hand in her purse.
"Mierda. They kept going. The car is a white Toyota Corolla, California plates, but I couldn't see what the plates were, it was too far back. Give that information to the 911 operator. Explain to the police and why you parked in the handicapped space. I'll let the clinic know why you did."
We went inside and while Lucia checked in, I called 911, explaining that we believed my attacker from Friday might have followed us to the clinic. They told me they would send a squad car immediately and to stay there. I told them the car which followed was a white Toyota Corolla with California plates, number unknown. I also told them about Detective Riley who'd been assigned to the case.
Master was on the phone immediately after I hung up.
"Why'd you call 911 again, Julia? Are you okay?"
"Someone was following us. Lucia noticed them. We're safely at the clinic and they didn't pull in with us. The police are on their way."
"I'm on my way over there."
"Don't come here, Scott. If you need to go somewhere, go home. Lisa's home alone. She probably got the 911 call as well. Call her and let her know we're okay. I'm sure we can get a police escort if we need one. I'll call you if we can't. Lucia can take care of me. You should have seen her, sir. It was amazing."
"Okay, you're right. I'll call her immediately."
The squad car was there within a couple minutes, before Lucia had been taken to start her testing. The officer, a female, asked me questions about why I thought the car had been following me. Lucia explained the turns we'd made on the way here and how the white Toyota Corolla made all the turns with us. She started taking notes. They came for Lucia and led her away. The officer looked at me and the signs of my pregnancy.
"I thought you were here for you," she said, pointing to my stomach and my face.
"Today, I was her driver. She's having problems conceiving, not me, as you can see."
"Why do you think you were followed?"
I explained about the attack on Friday by Lisa's ex-husband and the investigation by Detective Riley.
"Lisa, is that the woman who just talked to me?"
"No, that woman is Lucia, a friend and guest at our house. She's staying with us while she's undergoing treatment here."
"Was she attacked on Friday?"
"No, ma'am. She didn't arrive until after the attack."
I pointed to my car in the handicapped parking spot. "Any chance you can move that for me? I feel guilty for taking the space."
"I can move it for you."