"Make me breakfast Key Master." Oh, that's not what happened in the movie," I complained."This is real life Sweetie, not pretend," she said in an over...y sweet voice. "I'll have some toast please."I put some bread in the toaster before getting changed. I made up some up with peanut butter and jam for her and then just with jam or honey for me and we ate at the table."How was your skate?" she asked."Boring but ok," I told her. "I didn't even bring a stick on the ice." Well, your hand should be. “She's so cute,” said Representative Natasha Murphy. She was a friend of mine. I helped her win her first election to the U.S. Congress.“Just a darling,” I said. Burped, I set my daughter down into the crib beside my bed. A second crib lay beside it for my granddaughter Siona. Maria, my first daughter, had given birth to Sean's child within days of me. We had been bred at the same time. It was amazing.Natasha didn't comment on why there were two cribs in the master bedroom. She knew my daughter. ” she said in a softer tone. There was something wrong though. I was too big for her and she knew it. We had tried anal sex a few times but she was simply too tight and I was too much to ask of her! So to get round this she asked me to get her small toy while she already started taken her clothes off, right here in the kitchen. On my frantic return I found her stark naked slightly bent over rubbing her vagina with vigour. “I love it, I really love it” she said as she turned around to the sound. I’m not sure, but that’s what Doctor Rosen said might be the cause,” he said. “Like you were saying, we’d done it so often that I just couldn’t believe that I hadn’t gotten you pregnant. I knew it wasn’t you; you’d already had the girls. So why? So, I had myself checked. I’m sterile as hell.”“Wow!” she said. “Okay, so we’re both sort of outing ourselves today. That leaves the question about how do we handle this, situation.”“You’re not angry with me?” he said. She smiled.“No, I’m not angry..