There wasn’t any doubt in her mind that Ed had told everyone there that she cooked from cans. As far as she was concerned, this was a career killing...disaster. She glared at the third place and three first place trophies from the Culinary Contest for private chefs. After receiving this trophy, those awards were worthless. She screeched, “How could he do that to me?”George had never seen Marguerite so mad, and couldn’t believe what Ed had done. From the security center, he watched Bob pacing in. She was like a liberated woman and had no restraints anymore. I added another finger and finger-fucked her. My left hand smacked her ass. She liked it and howled and came on my fingers. I was really concerned if the neighbours heard her cries.“Turn around.” It was time to check out her mouth skills.My friend’s sexy wife obeyed and turned around. She knelt before me and reached out to my cock. She was a smart girl and knew exactly what I wanted. That’s what I like about submissive Indian women.. The following short story is based on a sci-fi story I read a few years ago. I don’t remember the name or the author. The author supposed a world where female children stopped aging at 10, effectively ending the human race in a single generation. The cause was a lab-created bacterium released throughout the world via aerosol sprayed from aircraft. The bad guys turned out to be idealistic fanatics. This was back in the 40’s, I think, before anyone ever heard of Islamic terrorists.The idea always. With the difficult decisions that would have to be made for us to get pregnant by current medical means, I've had to think hard about what kind of parent I would be and if I really want to give up my current life in order to raise children.The truth is, for me, the price is too high for me to have children by another biological father or for us to adopt. I'm also not sure anymore if I would want to have children even if it were possible with my husband.Actually, I think that may be the first.