Still am, actually. But something isn’t right here. What happened today is incredibly rare. When you add that to the cops that got paid off, or what...ver, to grab me; I smell a rat. Changing someone without their permission - or worse, without knowing if they are a genetic negative - is wrong and dangerous. But, we don’t have any choice. If whoever was behind the cops grabbing me is also behind what happened today in court...”I left the implications unsaid, mostly because I wasn’t sure what they. If Pete didn't initiate a fuck session with Sam, she would normally.They'd gone to the game and both of them had previous arrangements with a date of their own, and Pete got linked up with his "girlfriend" for the night while Samantha met the boy she'd agreed to attend the game with. Both of them enjoyed being with their "date" but when the game was over, Pete and Samantha climbed back into Pete's car and off they went towards home. Instead of wanting to fuck their respective dates as a result. Just as the door was about to close, two people dashed in behind her, laughing as the doors slid shut. They were both in uniform; the girl was a nurse and the man was some kind of consultant. Amy glanced at them curiously as the lift chugged slowly up to the next floor. The nurse was not very tall but nicely curvaceous, filling out her bland uniform and revealing a tempting cleavage. The doctor was tall, dark and ruggedly handsome. His brown eyes twinkled as they both giggled at some private. “Kyle I’m going to burst!” she moaned.“Another orgasm coming?” he asked.“Soon,” she said, “but I was referring to the love, passion, desire, and every other good feeling that my body is struggling to contain right now. I never thought it would be possible to love you more than I have, but sharing this with you proved me wrong. You are taking me to new heights, and I don’t ever want to come down again.”“We have the rest of our lives to keep climbing,” he assured her.“Please take me, Kyle. Show.