. Believe me; we tried. I will have you know, I am a healthy young woman, and my doctor told me I was receptive to a man's seed. My husband could be v...in at times, and he would not see a doctor concerning the matter. And because he was older, approaching fifty, I think he was secretly afraid ... if I did become pregnant, there would be talk in the temple that he could not truly be the father at his age. That of course is rubbish. Other men his age would have strutted about the temple over. She could feel rivulets stream over her stomach. The water level dropped, revealing her breasts. The thought that the loathsome Clyde Ludd was staring at her bosoms was almost unendurable. She knew he was squeezing and kneading and pinching the smooth cushions of her breasts in his mind, and flicking her nipples with his fingertips. The thought of his the outrages he was committing on her in his mind was horrible; at the same time, disgustingly enough, it was also somehow exciting. Her nipples. Planning how he would approach her, Andy headed back down the slope toward the little glade, a lewd smile playing across his lips; the anticipation of holding that luscious, proud little piece in his arms and fucking her silly held his attention to the exclusion of everything else.Half way down the slope, his reverie was interrupted by something moving on the opposite slope, slightly below him. The tawny color made him think there might be a deer in the brush; he swung the glasses up to his. ' And I need more than that." Why?" Two tears rolled down from Amanda's eyes. I wanted so badly to hold her and tell her it would be alright. That would be the chivalrous thing to do. That's exactly what I would have done every day of my life before Saturday. But today I was going to be a jerk."I gotta go. I'm meeting Kendra for dinner."I didn't tell Kendra about my "conversation" with Amanda. I didn't feel the need to make her worry. I had stuck to my guns and made my intentions clear. I was.