Jordan quickly gained the upper hand, forcing her into a sort of a ground full-nelson on the mat. She quickly over-powered him, and forced him into a ...oll-over pin. He could not get up, and Jillian scored one point. Jordan became angry he had been pinned and forced her to the ground, pinning her arms to the mat with his legs. One point for The Driller. It went in this cycle till the very end. Jillian again pinned him for the final point. Juggs had beaten The Driller! The referee brought out. His skin was pale and he wore a tight fitting white shirt, he was muscular and had a solid build, Lockie put his age at 30. He did a double take as he walked towards the sink and stood beside Lockie. "Hey," he muttered as he extended his hand quickly to squirt some soap but in his haste clipped Lockie's forearm. "Oh man I am so sorry." He exclaimed turning red. "No problem." Lockie replied enjoying watching the guy squirm. "How's your night been?" The guy paused and took a deep breath. "Listen. I definitely want Dave’s baby, so I’ll insist on condoms on the other men once I go off birth control until I’m actually preggers. Around my period, I might chance it bareback, because the sex is so much better. A couple of the other women will just come off of birth control and see what happens.”“You mean any of the men might get them pregnant?” There was tone of disbelief in his voice.“Right. They’re concern and their husband’s isn’t about paternity; it’s about having a healthy baby.. How much should we hold out for?”“I don’t know,” Stephanie said, and chuckled, trying to cover her nervousness.Jill bit her lower lip for a moment and then said, “I was thinking a hundred bucks each. Good money, but not enough to scare him off.”“That makes sense.”“It would only have to be for a second or two.”“I guess so.”“That’s not too bad for that kind of money.”Stephanie shrugged, not trusting her voice.Jill’s phone sounded off, and she looked at the request. “Well, we couldn’t have been.