In his first semester, he had used his ability to find women and discover how to get them. Seth didn't bother doing this anymore, and for the most par... didn't go to bars or other social gatherings, so his ability to meet women was significantly impaired. Even those women that had been with him previously that and wanted encore performances were rejected because Seth was starting to feel guilty about the way he used his gift. However four events conspired to pull Seth out of his doldrums.One. .. I’m t-trying, Sir ... it’s ... it’s ... that ... I’m not very well, Sir ...” “You look fine to me, girl, “ he said, giving my bare bottom a stinging slap. Oh the shame and pain of it all! I would never, never get used to it! “P-Please ... Sir ... please ... it .... it’s t-true ...” I began, tears filling my eyes so that I saw him through a haze.“Come along, little one,” he said remorselessly, “Let’s see if I can encourage you to make an extra effort in future. ““M-Mercy ... ooooh ... mercy!”. What about times you blatantly teased me at Tesco’s checkout? Getting a cucumber or odd shaped bottle out the trolley and asking me if this one was ok for me! I knew full well what you intended to do with it later! I’m sure the cashiers twigged once or twice too, you were hardly very subtle about it, especially when we got a bloke on the till.”“Sorry Mike, but I would hazard a guess that cucumbers or a whisky glass up me would be placed a little further down the kinky scale than a dogs cock in. Pick up the phone — it’s your fair lady.”“Hello, this is Charles?” I answered, rubbing my face with my other hand forcing myself to be ready to talk to my girl.“Hey, X.”“Hey ... you!”“I thought you were going to call me?” she said.“I was. I just hadn’t completely woken up yet,” I admitted.“Ohhh, did I wake you? I’m sorry. You can go back to sleep?”“No, No, No, no ... that’s OK; I am up now,” I said scratching my head feeling a dull pain.“Well?”A pause.“Well? What?”Now, that was a pregnant.