He was only human and as the saying goes, the flesh is weak.He couldn't forget the Susan's daughters either. Bill had learned to love those girls as m...ch as he loved their mother. They were as unique and special as their mother and he loved them so much it scared him. He wanted them to be safe and happy and to grow up with every advantage he could give them. He knew they had him wrapped around their fingers and he didn't care. He loved them and would do anything for them. They were also as. “Miss what can I do to get this grade up?” I asked“There’s not actual work but there is something you can do?”“What is it Miss ill do it?”“You have to… you have to…”“I have to what Miss?”“You have to eat this white pussy and give me that good big black dick if you want a good grade for the year.”“Excuse me miss?” “Don’t play dumb I’ve caught you starring at my ass several times now fuck me.” She didn’t have to say anything after that I walked up to her and kissed her hard forcing my tongue in. My family was whisked off to Langley, Virginia. I basically never left the house we occupied; actually it was more a compound than a house. A large and shifting bunch of people were assigned to help me, and I thought of them collectively as "the pros". I was grappling with what this new role meant for me and for the world. I happily provided semen samples, usually twice a day. This was masturbation with a noble purpose. The doctors made the most of the fluid I produced. Hundreds of donor eggs. Emily was not asking me to marry her, for God’s sake!! But having thought a while, this is (just about word for word, if I remember correctly) what I said in reply: I have nothing against marriage as an institution, despite the chronic failure of my marriage to Eve. Jim uses his parents and my example as evidence that he is right, but I still disagree. Marriage is a solid foundation for a family, it formalises the commitment and it has tax benefits. And to be clear, I have no problem with gays.