Daddy, Daddy, Daddy ... I’m, I’m, I’m ... pregnant, pregnant, PREGNANT!On one level I knew Meili was now 25, I knew she had been sexually active...in the past and I knew she could make her own choice about becoming pregnant.However, when I look at her I am not seeing the 25-year-old head of the most advanced bio-genetics laboratory on earth.I am still seeing that tiny 12-year-old who threw her arms around my neck all those years ago and giggled and gave me a kiss on the cheek.I am seeing that. She said she needed our cocks inside her.“Lie down” she motioned to me “and, Mark, give me that olive oil”.I lay on my back looking up to the sight of Anna’s beautiful womanhood. Her labia lips couldn’t hide her aroused clit. Taking the olive oil she poured some onto her hand and then smothered Marks cock with it. I could tell he was struggling with the sensation. She then poured out some more and reached round her back. I could see her putting an oily finger into her arsehole. She seemed to. "The cattle have to have water and they have to have it today or tomorrow at the latest. We are going to have to water them, that is all there is to it." Ed was as adamant as I had expected he would be."I got an idea. It might work. If nothing else it will get them on the horses and us on the ground." I smiled when I said it. I spent the next ten minutes explaining it to him."That ain't got no chance of working, but then again you are right. We go in there guns blazing and a lot of my cowboys. ”Steve said, “Why do you say that?”Arron said, “Global plus 5 and I trained her.”Steve said, “No wonder!”“Steve just said don’t ask,” said Aaron“Three Masters in 1 place, I didn’t think that was possible!”Steve called the office and said, “Hey Brain, can you come up to the lunchroom, please?“Do I need anything,” she asked.“No, just you.”About 8 minutes later a tall girl walked into the room, took one look and did a deep bow! “OMG 3 of them,” Marty said. Steve just laughed.“Not funny Steve,” Meg.