It is the same thing. Daddy would never send Robert anywhere on business unless it suited some other purpose. He's just not that good a representative...for our family interests, despite his opinion of himself." I see," I laughed.Dinner was surprisingly mellow. Mr. Montoya was much more down to earth when he was around his family and gathered around the table for a meal. It was easy to see just how much Kelli was the apple of his eye, and how much effort she made in return ensure he was proud of. He was being watched. He had known for awhile. His hunters' instincts whispered he had become the hunted. He fought down the terror that threatened to overtake him and stopped for a moment, knowing that blindly forging ahead when every step may be his last was not the best way forward. He stumbled on a root under the thick layer of leaves. "Damn this jungle!" he bellowed, his voice impotently and instantly swallowed into the constant, frantic noise of living and dying that filled the wet air.. I can’t even guess how many broken relationships I’ve caused just because I wanted to cum. I didn’t give a shit, but that doesn’t mean I did not help some relationships along the way.I wanted to hitch a ride to my friend to the next city over. Turns outs, I crashed a big date for him, since he took who turned out to be a pretty big crush for him. You asked me then, I thought she was just another bitch, but they eventually got married. Still together, even now. Good for them.Although, I doubt he. Looking dumbfounded at hearing her say about my juice being sent to asperm bank, I made it known, ?I don?t want any of my sperm goinganywhere, let alone to a sperm bank.??Sissies have no say in what happens with their sissy sperm, what did Itell you earlier about Mummy having complete control over every littlepart of you. What would you usually do with it anyway? Flash it down thetoilet I suppose,? she said harshly.?No I lick it all up; I like the taste of it,? I said hoping to horrifythem, but.