"“God! You make it sound so trivial. Sometimes I don’t think you understand how much I want this baby.” His mother complained.They were on about...the baby again. His mother and father had been trying to have another one for years but there had been problems. Something to do with his father now having a low sperm count his mother had once told him.“I do.” His father sighed.“And have you filled the beaker?” His mother asked. “Remember we are going to the hospital this morning.”“I haven’t. He opened the door for her as someone steppedforward to take her bag.This was not what she expected instead of a boardroom housing half adozen old white men She found herself in the main restaurant. Two maybethree hundred dinner jacketed men turning to stare at her. Like herfather they were massive, not fat but, even sat at the tables, theywere.all taller than her. Sam's hand went to her long blonde hair. Ifshe had known It was formal she would have had an updo.Then she realisedThe only women. Right now, I want to make love to you like this.’ I smiled, not disagreeing with her, and we lay there, holding each other and talking about our future. *** Three years have passed since that first night we met in Seattle, and now she waited at our home in Virginia City. I couldn’t wait to get back to her and love her. She had been so good for my life. A fresh breath of air when I needed it most. I posed a question to her a few times about marrying a young man and having a family. She always. He didn’t bother to hide it and happily flashed everyone he passed. He knocked on the door and waited a moment. Mistress Natasha opened the door, but didn’t let him into the room. She eyes him aggressively, “Are you ready for your Mistress bitch?” “Yes Mistress!” She allowed him to enter the room and he noticed the room had a balcony. Like every rendezvous before that he followed and explicit routine. He took her arm and escorted her out on o the terrace. He paused, and looked at her for.