‘C’mon, my treat.’ Susan pondered for a hesitant moment before taking Frank’s hand. ‘All right, but we’re going dutch.’ It was a muted w...lk to the restaurant. Each step was masked in uneasiness as each felt like they were marching toward a firing squad. Only when they entered the establishment did a sense of comfort fall over them, grateful for the other patrons. They were sat at a quiet table in the back, away from the raucous of a wedding’s rehearsal dinner. ‘Ah, look at the well-dressed. My programming includes a complete repertory of arousal techniques. Now, turn over." What?"Mark found himself involuntarily flipped onto his stomach. Jenny was stronger than he was. Much stronger."This never fails. It's a guaranteed method of getting a limp noodle to stand up." Hey! What're you doing to me???" Stimulating your prostate, guy. Here, this will relax your sphincter so I can get a finger all the way up inside you."She had pressed at the base of his spine, and all the tension drained. It was such a little thing to be so life changing. We didn't have a party, we went off to a little country inn and barely left our room. It might not be listed with the other fruits of love in the Bible, but Cindy taught me that good sex was a gift of love. It was when we got home that we found our gift from Sandy. It was nothing much, just an appointment card for the fertility clinic!I don't know how much you know about in vitro, but it is a miracle. The day I'd met Cindy she'd had her ovum. As the van came to another final stop, this time, the engine turned off.I heard the doors opened and a someone whisper in the distance, again I couldnt make out what was said.The smell was different here. I could tell the van was inside somewhere, the sound had changed around me.I was led out the van still blindfolded, this time the grip around my arm felt a lot stronger than before.“This is your final chance to change your mind….” I heard whispered really quietly in my ear…. “are you scum, or.