. It's been so long that I had anyone love me like that ... please don't hate me ... I couldn't live if you hated me."I was shocked. Here I was prayin... that my mother wouldn't hate me for what I did to her and she was thinking I might hate her for what she did to me.I took her in my arms and held her close.I kissed away her tears saying, "Mother, I could never hate you, I was so afraid that you would hate me this morning ... Mother I love you more than life itself." Oh Terry I was so afraid .... Calling Billy over, I find he’s busy stuffing his face and start to think, wondering how I could get him to come over. Having an idea, I’m quick to remove my panties, and still on my hands and knees, I start to urinate just a little, I seen this before. As expected, Billy lifts his head and looks to me, when seeing what’s going on, he’s quick to trot over to investigate and takes no time at all to taste my urine.He’s a stupid animal, the damn goat will taste his own pee and will lift his lip up. “Apply a salve to prevent infection, and then sedate the subject to promote healing. Signa, are the results of the biopsy available? What is the ratio of xx to xy?” “This subject has an 83% chance of male offspring, the strongest ratio of the subjects tested” was the reply. “Siren, please obtain a full sample load.” The voice instructed. ”What about the possible damage to the injury site or to the gland if we place him under duress?” Siren asked. “Obtain the sample, and let’s test the full. “To be perfectly candid, I love it sore! I used to make Gianni fuck me a lot right after you ... and you right after Gianni, though I typically showered between those incidents. And, of course, our sex tapered off toward the end. For a moment, though, it was glorious! But, yeah, I love the feeling of my poor pussy getting so hammered and all of the discomfort of no relief from that dick! I’m hooked on that kind of rough sex,” Andrea admitted, much to David’s shock.“So ... part of wanting me to.