“I’m OK, Baby. I have just been fucked half to death by the most beautiful cock in the world and I need to rest. If you fuck Josey again, use your...diaphragm—Please, Baby? When you graduate you can have his baby if you still want to.”“I want to – but I want to go to nursing school, then have Josey’s baby.”“Yes, Baby. Please do,” Erica said and she was quiet.“Josey, can you go again?” Becky asked as she leaned over me and kissed me.I pulled her close to kiss her, then pushed her back to suck both. I thought, 'that could be a blessing or a curse though' and then refocused on their new home's environmental aspects and how it would impact my instruction.I could see that their home world was currently developing in a rapid but uniquely safe manner. It was akin to the 'terra-forming' scene from the Star Trek movie, Wrath of Khan. Their world wasn't forming as quickly as that but I could visualize the changes to the planet's surface, and its water and land formations. I learned from the. He hadn't wanted to even come near this town for fear his wife would be after him. But when he found out she had died 10 years ago, he felt relief more than anything else. The bitch had been a clingy, grasping woman who expected him to give up his life. When the kid was born, she got even worse. The constant whining and bellyaching finally got to him and he just didn't go home one night. He didn't care that her father had told her never to return. He didn't have a single thought about the kid -. The rain was still falling, andthe scenery had not changed over night. The whistle blew, and echoed over theexpanse of grey open plains. Occasionally she thought she saw bluffs off in thedistance, but the fog was too thick to tell. It was always foggy in The City,but nothing like this bleak countryside. She had always fantasized as a childwhat the world looked like outside the city walls and now found herself gravelydisappointed. She wasn't sure what she was expecting, after all, thecobblestone.