One day slowly bled into the next, until finally the day had come when I was to impregnate Dr. McFlarghan. The usual procedures and protocol were adhe...ed to. Dr. Weller checked my body for any ailments or STDs. But since I no longer wore the TestiTracker, I could shower on my own. I was glad when Dr. Miller informed me that I didn’t need to wait for an escort for the shower stalls anymore, but I also really liked it when Mary or Alexis scrubbed me clean. Nobody else was around when Alexis told. Brandon, my brothers best friend, a hilarious senior stood at 6 feet. Medium length brown hair hung limply on his head. He wore silver frame rectangle glasses, and was a little dumpy. He wasnt very attractive, but it didnt matter because he was so damn charming. I, Becca, the freshman little sister of the most talented, sexiest senior to ever walk the halls of Southbridge High School, stood at 5 foot 8. My perfectly rounded tits drew attention from guys of all ages. I was slim, but curvy beyond. I even walked back to our room without putting on my coverup. I was displaying my most intimate parts for the sexual pleasure of strangers...and I loved it!So, that was our vacation. It was great and, I must say, reinvigorated our sex play for a month or so. Here’s what happened next. Tom is a member of a poker group…four other guys, all from the neighborhood, all married, all in their late forties or fifties. They meet once a month, rotating from home to home. Beer and sandwiches are. "You haven't asked what happened. Aren't you interested?" Of course I'm interested. I'm also interested in the fact that there was a Rich Portnoy that came into the hospital with his feet in the same shape as yours. I think you have some answers. It's just that I don't know what questions to ask and if when you answer, can I believe that you are telling me the truth." Of course you can. Ask anything." Just one question for tonight. Were you screwing him?" No. How can you think that? I know when.