When I mentioned that, she claimed that microsurgery could reverse it (for only $10,000!)I felt betrayed because she had agreed not to have children. ...he subject had caused quite a few arguments over the years but she eventually stopped talking about it. I was pretty sure she resented it though.By my fortieth birthday we were living in a great area in a five bedroom home she had picked out and decorated to her taste. She seemed to appreciate and enjoy the rewards of my work. It made it possible. Dr. Warner had insisted on making an introduction for her. “Alright, listen up. Lilly Xo is going to come up here and do a little auction, and I expect you to act civilized. She’s applying for that program you’ve heard about, and whatever you’ve heard, it’s true and then some. Now, this isn’t a license to abuse her or anything like that: you can cheer, you can laugh, you can taunt, but don’t touch her in any she doesn’t ask to be touched. If you do, the police are right over there to take you. The convent of St Beryl’s had been in existence for 600 years and in that time had seen few changes. The old building had no modern day facilities except for the provision of sixteen ancient toilets which gave no privacy whatsoever having no doors or walls. Eight old bathtubs had been installed fifty years ago and were entirely inadequate for the nuns and novices. The legend was that St Beryl was Martyred there in 1200 AD having been ****d savagely by Turkish marauders and had never lost her. . weekend ... to ... play,” she concluded, emphasizing each of the last four words with a squeeze of his cock.Jim’s grin widened, if possible. This would pretty much define hog heaven. Two beautiful and horny women who both wanted him; total privacy; and a picture perfect setting for sex. It was a recipe for a great time. For the life of him he couldn’t honestly say why he’d been so upset by the surprise. He had to be one of the luckiest guys on the planet.“Well, then, ladies, I am at your.