I retreated again and pushed forward again, slowly gaining speed. Her discomfort grew with the speed, and then begins to fade as my balls slap against...her pussy faster and faster. " Oh, fuck! Oh, Fuck! Please! Fuck! Don't stop! OooOoooOoohhHhhh! Her pain disappearing as her lust begins to take over. Her pussy is wet and hot, her clit throbbing gently as my grunts and groans behind her had her aching to feel my release. " Come on, baby! Come on, baby! Oohh, Fuck! Come on, baby! Fill my ass.. And there's more." There is?" I said, my mind still reeling from the figures he'd laid out."Yes, assuming government estimates of those now pregnant arecorrect, those numbers represent a seismic demographic shift. Instead of the population having roughly equal numbers of men and women, it would now be fifty seven percent female and only forty three percent male. That's the sort of imbalance you usually only see after a major war." Speaking of which, how's Kate?" I asked."Kevin," he replied,. After a few minutes, he came back to me with pen in hand. He began writing on a sheet of paper and handed it to me. "When you are ready to go to the show, please give this phone number a call, ask for Leslie and drop my name. They will make sure you are taken care of."I took the paper from him not believing what he was telling me. "Really?" Yes. Leslie is one of the people who work for the BBC and she happens to work for the Top Gear show and has certain access to the presenters that I am sure. . Bye... Gotta go," said Linda, turning to the young man at her table.When they were out of earshot Nikki asked, "Who's that guy?"Linda smiled, chuckling. "Jealous?" No... I just want to know who he is."Linda kept smiling, staring at her sister, who shied away from eye contact with her. "You want to know who he is... ? And if I tell you I don't know him, would you believe me?"This time Nikki looked up, facing her sister. "Don't you know him?" No, silly... He was just trying to hit on me... You.