'"Tom and Cali are coming," the President said, referring to the Director of the FBI, Thomas Fitzhugh, and the Director of Central Intelligence (the D...I), Calista Broadstroke. "Anybody else we should invite?" We should get NSA involved," said Musgrave, "and I'll tell Bratley to bring his top geek." I'll call in my top geek, too ... if that's okay?" said Peterson.Both reached for phones on the table. All cell phones were barred from this room, except the President's."This could be a fake. Where. He said, "You really are a cow now." I was crying and he told me, " I have been told that if they ever tire of you they will return you to me for me to use as I wish, Have fun bitch and give them many youngsters." He turned and left me crying there alone and I returned to sucking my nourishment. The gestation period for this breed of creatures was about 5 months and inevitably the time for me to deliver the twins inside of me arrived. I awoke with horrible cramps and somehow knew to. I was a bit worried that she might have had a fit or something and I did not what I should be doing.Slowly she relaxed and her breathing slowed and she returned to reality. She reached out her hand and caressed my face. She smiled and looked deeply into my eyes. I could see the love there and it made feel warm and tingly all over."That was by far and away the greatest thing that has ever happened to me. No-one has ever done anything like that to me before." She said quietly, "I don't know how. Well, one day, after working out, as fate would have it, I got stuck. It was raining. Not ordinary stuff either. Hail. Thunder. Wind. I stayed indoors, as I hadn’t brought my umbrella and always walked home. Well, there was I waiting outside the gym, on the steps, under the roof, when I saw him come out the gym and sort of stall on seeing the bad weather. And then he turned to see who was standing out there. I guess he hadn’t anticipated it would be me. So there was another awkward stalled.