Her tummy brushed against my shoulder as she moved closer to the monitor, and I felt a tight knot developing under my pants. ‘Oh, this is where the ...roblem is’ she said bending across my chair for a closer look at the monitor. She was virtually leaning on to me and I felt my heart jumping right up to my throat – I swallowed hard and she bent further forward, perusing the monitor. Her breasts brushed against my face and I could smell her subtle perfume mixed with her skin odours. By this time I. I'm sorry my window broke your hand." And she takes my hurt hand lightly and strokes it with her thumb. And although it hurts like hell, it makes me feel better and I don't want her to stop. And I could let it go there, but that's not who I am. I don't know when to stop."No, really. I'm sorry I got that angry. I'm just glad I didn't hit you!" And although I say it in a joking voice, she flinches, and I realise she thought I was going to. I grab her shoulders, and although I feel my wounds start. 00pm. I was taking a shortcut where only few vehicles use it and mostly some ladies will use it for reaching the school and it is very rare.This schedule continued for 20 days. One day i saw a lady walking in the same way i am using to travel and i didn’t care about the lady as i was in some other thought. Next day also the same lady was walking in the same way, but now concentrated on her face to identify who she was. I crossed her and watched her in the side mirror of my vehicle; i realized. I will have one of the fertility doc’s here make certain that I would be able to carry a little brother or sister for you while you are carrying their nephew or niece. I told her that I would be taking a fertility drug for a multiple birth or a litter. My cervix would be closed by then so whatever went in would take. I would be taking the small stallion in my bowels between now and then to help keep the hormone levels up. This I would be retaining instead of rinsing it out several times a day,.