Uesday, December 11, 2007 (Continued) to Thursday, January 31, 2008The point of view is now reverting to the version of me that is the normal focus of...this autobiography. He now includes the version of me that the preceding chapters focused on, and is continuing to use the same body. (Those are sentences you're unlikely to read in any other autobiography.)I now had 128 minds, which is 2^7 so a tidy power of two again, not that it seemed to matter beyond making the arithmetic easy.During the. I looked up at him his hazel eyes catching the refraction of the over head light nearest the cash register. My instinct was to look down. He has that way about him, a commanding presence. "Look up at Me, baby girl," he says thoughtfully. I do as asked. "Every morning I come in here, and your throat catches and you look away from Me. Is there something that you want to say to Me?" He asks coyly. "Well, Sir..I was just wondering' how come you always take so much food away from here and always the. “Fuck. I’m sorry. It just felt really good, I completely forgot.”I was pacing back and forth some, getting more nervous and upset by the minute. My mind was just picturing my future with a baby and having to dedicate all of my time to that. It all boiled up inside of me and quickly.“I don’t want to have a baby!” I said in frustration, feeling tears welling up in my eyes.“You’re not gonna get pregnant,” Andy said, sounding confident.“How do you know?” I asked, responding sharply.“They have. I unbuckled her shorts, and pulled them, revealing the sexiest hot pink thong I had ever seen. I went back to suckling her nipple, while inserting my hand into her pussy. It was warm and I began to rub it like crazy. She let out moan after moan. I started to rub her clit, every time I did her legs locked up and she let out another moan. Her breaths kept getting shallower and quicker, her moans turned to whimpers and whines as they rose in pitch and her legs shook as her hips tensed. She let out.