Laura was next and though she is younger and less experienced in sex, she made up for it with enthusiasm as she locked her legs around me and her arms...around my neck, pulling me forward as she fell back on the rock, opening her body to me.“Do me Boyd, I’ve wanted this for so long. Now give me what all the women here want. Give me your babies and make me a part of your big family.”Laura and I held each other as we sealed our own deal. This deal would bring two more Little Indians into the. Drink your wine while I show you the view and the other rooms.” He walked confidently to a small Juliette balcony to reveal Atlanta’s stunning skyline. “It’s beautiful. I’m always amazed at the size and height of the buildings. Atlanta is an architect’s dream.” “You have a keen eye. Would you like more wine?” He refilled both our glasses. Continuing the tour I inspected two elaborate bedrooms with king-size beds and a living area with two large couches and several arm chairs. By the time I. I drive quickly and surely, testing his commitment to me. I readjust the growing bulge in my suit as I drive to get more comfortable. He trails like he is stuck to me, and is out of his car first as I park in my driveway. The house is empty; neither parent will be home until late. A drink of water for his dry mouth in the kitchen, a short tour of the house, and he stumbles into me as I open the door to my room.Feminine and lacy with posters on the wall, he sees what he sees at home or at his. "I'll give you five hundred dollars for a copy." I already offered him a thousand dollars for the original, Mister Daniels," Liz Pastern the TV reporter said."Well, we have a standoff here I guess. If you try to use that without my permission, I'll sue and I will win because I have more money than you do. Your employers will get tired of defending you and will let you go. No other TV station will touch you because a bad lawsuit like this taints you."Jack's voice became hard, "I will damned well.