I am Dr. Millar, employed by the Ministry ofPopulation. The ministry was created to address the alarming fall in ourpopulation. Here on Hosta we have ... society where people are free to dowhat they wish and unfortunately for us over the last generations fewerand fewer women wish to make the sacrifices necessary to become mothersand continue our race. That's where you humans come in. They make idealcandidates to be transformed into Corsican women. Strangely enough wefind the male of your species. “What are you thinking?”“That we should get you out of these clothes and get you in the pool”“Mmmmmm only one way you’re getting me out of these”I replied with mock seriousness, she cocked an eyebrow and regarded me with her blue eyes.“Oh is that so?”I started a reply, but she cut me off by kissing me hard, shoving her tongue into my mouth, I was actually waiting for it and met her tongue with mine, I could feel her hand slowly undoing my buttons and opened my shirt. Not to be outdone, I. Demura went back to her rapid-fire lecture. >,>,’Man, what the fuck was that about?’ >,>,’If that little snot nosed bitch thinks she can just disrupt my class whenever she feels like it, she’s got another thing coming.’ >,>,’Must be her time of the month.’ >,>,’Terry says he’s fucking her, but I don’t believe him. There’s no way Jacqueline’s fucking him, lying sack of shit.’ The bell rang and everyone shuffled out of the class and dispersed to their next classes. Warren actually. As often as I could, I would ride my bike over to Gran's for another session. Funnily enough, quite often it was after everyone else had gone to bed. They only lived about 8 miles away so it didn't take too long to get there for a fit young man. Aunt Fran then turned to me and ran her hand along my upper thigh. "Do you know how long I have wanted to be alone with you, Ian." "I have wanted you too Auntie Fran. I think you are so sexy, that I just want to make love to you all night. If both of us.