"Melanie is waiting for you." What kind of a mood is she in?" She seems fine, a little nervous I guess."Melanie was waiting on the bed nude."Are you u... for this?" I want a baby for my partner, Lindsey, so I'll do what I have to, but don't expect me to enjoy it." So, what? I have to rape you? If I do that the portal will never let me back here and poor Jenna will be stuck in the transporter forever." No, I'm willing. I get just as horny as the next girl, but just not with wimpy men -- or wimpy. He was sure that I would be the centre of attention, which rather appealed to me so I agreed to go along.A date was set for the following Friday evening since Mrs Webster was taking my schoolfriend to his university halls of residence and wouldn't be at home. I had a week to anticipate what awaited me and to decide what to wear for the occasion. Mr Webster asked me to go for something a little tarty, which seemed appropriate, so I decided on a little black lace mini dress which only came half. I unpack my things and then stare at myself in the full length mirror trying to picture how I will look in a few months time when my firm flat tummy gets bigger and bigger as my baby grows inside of me. I could murder a glass of wine but resist the urge and phone the doctors instead making an appointment for this afternoon. I sit anxiously in the doctor’s waiting room which seems to be full of parents and their children or pregnant women with their large belly’s weighing them down flicking. The drive was uneventfully, since if there was anyone we had lost them. The combination of the hand off at the docks, the bike ride along the back roads and the few hours in the air, would have left anyone confused and frustrated.It was a few hours later that Wilson sent the man who was paying us, the GPS coordinates for a diner just off the Jersey Turnpike. They were informed of the location for the transfer thirty minutes before it was to happen. Wilson also advised him that if he was late,.