When she read the message aloud, her husband thought to himself that it was too unbelievable to be true.He loved their kids, but sometimes wished that...he could occasionally have twenty-four hours alone with his wife. Too many escapades had been derailed or completely prevented because of some situation with their children. If their kids weren’t so amazing, it would have been a major point of contention. Since the kids were models other parents pointed to, he had been more than willing to make. ” I moaned and I stopped what I was doing.I tried to get out, but he backed me against the counter that I was standing behind from and I can’t get out or turn around. He started pumping in and out of my pussy. God, he made me feel so good I forgot about the whole condom issue.“I knew you like it, mom.” He said breathing heavily.He pulled my apron out of me and tossed it on the floor. He placed his hands on my naked breasts and started squeezing them while he pumped my pussy. Shit, my pussy was. ”A worldwide fertility crisis followed. Birth rates plummeted, economies suffered, and armed conflicts erupted, further intensifying what would soon become a looming population crisis.Decades passed as scientists struggled against the disease as the world quickly unraveled around them. New generations, what few there were, grew up in an age defined by conflict and the fear that the disease that had started it all would flair up again. While all suffered, infertile women in particular were. Brotherwas often tired and in bed, complaining of all sorts of agonies that Imyself had never experienced.His frequent times being bedridden resulted in him thinning out evenmore, in most places. As a direct cause of him not feeling well enoughto get out of bed, one which he and I shared, father rarely got theopportunity to cut his hair short as he did with mine. Brother howeverdid not complain, he one night told me in secrecy that he even preferredhaving hair that touched his neck! I saw that.