YOU will always be the baby's natural, biological father. I will help raise it, but you will be his one, true father." This is true," Omar said, and g...ve Mara's tummy another kiss, and then he stood up.Tomas felt that unmistakable feeling of butterflies in his stomach as he and Omar had spoken regarding who was, and most importantly, who was not, the father of Mara's baby! He'd felt the same sensations as Omar had fucked Mara in Kenya! But now the fruits of that two week vacation there was. It was in bed that night, with Monty, the coast now being clear, that Muriel mentioned the subject of the cook… subtle as ever she started as most women do from an obtuse angle! “erm do you like the size of my breasts then Monty?” at that moment he had a mouth full of her left nipple, so it was a bit unfair a typical woman`s ploy! Reluctantly he spat the dummy and said she was perfect, but she persisted, “wouldn’t you like to try a smaller set, or perhaps a bigger pair?” he regarded her. "Misty got, well... misty, as her flood gates opened. She was dying to tell someone, and uncle Martin was as close a male relative as she had to confide.Over the course of the next hour, Misty opened her heart to Martin, telling him of her failed dates, the pawing, the blow jobs, the premature ejaculations, the gay encounters, and then finally, even her desperate attempt to seduce her older brother, who totally rejected her!"You can't blame Mickey," Martin said, referring to Misty's brother.. .."With that, the scientist took out a pokeball and tossed it into the air. "Tashiro! Go!" he commanded, causing the ball to pop open and send out a familiar red glow that soon coalesced into a tall, muscular, green skinned pokemon.Miranda gritted her teeth taking a step back, as Nezumi growled a low warning. Even Umi let out a hiss and Misty felt her body tense as Wraith moved to protect them."I hate those things," muttered Miranda, moving protectively closer to Misty.Victor's machoke flexed.