The President was ... telling it all. I breathed a sigh of relief!The people the President called to the podium were using small words and some had ac...ents, but they laid it out plainly.No more sex.No more babies.We watched in silence as they showed an in-vitro attempt to fertilize an egg. The scientist placed the sperm on top of the egg but nothing happened.The final speaker was the Director of something they called The Department Of Procreation. His words were stark and unforgiving--the. As I was doing this, I squeezed his dick firmly for a moment then released it before squeezing again. With all this attention, Nathan was moaning and beginning to squirm with the pleasure his body was experiencing. He had hold of my cock while I was working on his and his touch was magical. He was just rubbing it with his hot hand and pushing his leg between my legs. The three of us were now getting very excited and we were rolling about and sliding over each other as we all pleasured each. " I'll bet, sir. Well, I'll be off and I'll wait to hear from you at six."It was not long before another note arrived but this time by post. It was post-marked Southampton.'Lovely Samantha,Your dad's got a really big place. See you one weekend.The Rover'Neither was unduly upset by it."He'll have to overcome Pip and Squeak," laughed Samantha."We might invite Basher to come with us too."A fortnight passed without incident. Henry decided to take the plunge and encourage Samantha to come with Jean. That evening she and her daughter were busy in the kitchen preparing dinner. As a six year old, Megan wasn’t really a lot of help, but Andrea was very pleased with her for wanting to help, and gave her some uncritical chores to do to keep her interested and encouraged. In the middle of preparing a chicken casserole, Andrea was beating eggs in a bowl when her cell phone rang. She carried the bowl and continued beating the eggs as she walked to where her phone was resting on a counter to check.