Monique, a girl Ive known since pre-k, sat next to me and pretty much copied everything I wrote down. So to our surprised when we got our grades, that...she passed with a 83 and I FAILED with a 67. I was shocked, we both were. I asked Mr. Lance if there was a mistake. He said no and to talk to him after class. So of course, after the bell rang I went up to his desk and slide the paper with my failing grade on it towards him. This isnt correct. There is no way Monique passed and I didnt. I said.. He pushed as deeply into Hannah as he could and let go with spurt after spurt, filling her unshielded cavity with sperm. The Norplant for Little Misses — approved in the year 2020 for girls as young as 10 — was the only assurance that Hannah wasn’t being bred.Spasms wracked his body, and he groaned with each one. Every pulse extended his bliss and encouraged him to stay on the girl and give her more.Each mother was proud — and aroused — at the children’s beautiful mating ritual.Hannah turned. "But I wondered. I wondered at my own perhaps slightly trite response, but the conversation changed and it left my mind for the moment.Later I climbed into bed alongside my already half-asleep lover. She lay, naked, with her back to me as I slid under the cover. I lay on my back thinking again about what I felt while making love to the lovely form now lying beside me. 'He' stirred languidly to my thoughts, thoughts of slipping inside my love. I 'wanted ' to feel that slide.In the low light of. I moved over to the kitchen door and into the kitchen. It was total darkness. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my lighter. I made a mental note to include a mini-mag light for future trips. I looked around the kitchen and saw a calendar on the wall. March of the year I was born. I was in the house I grew up in nine or ten months before I was born and two months after Mom and Dad were married. The lighter got hot so I put it out and waited till my eyes readjusted again to the darkness..