If he left alone as he claims he is going to be on the tape." Crap, how could both of us not have looked." I still have jet lag." Me to, lets look at ...hem in the morning. We can go back to the consulate." Why not just use the originals." I think, I trust the consulate version."Somehow we all overslept that next morning. It was ten before everyone was up and moving. I might not have made it even then if my brother hadn't called to check on my progress. Breakfast was eggs at the hotel. It had. He wasn't joking, he really was breeding me. I didn't want any babies, but I sure loved being bred.We kissed for a few minutes, recovering from our latest orgasms, then Mike pulled out and lay beside me. We kissed a little, and dozed a little, recovering from the most incredible sex of my life. My pussy was just on fire! I was still so wet, both from my juices and his, that I knew I could handle it again, probably several times if he wanted me.After a while, I got up and went to the window. As. I was to see her the next day.Thurs- I went to see DR. Glenda (last names omitted.) She had me strip and get into an exam gown. Her practice was primarily women, with a few men for various conditions. I really like her. She felt my breasts, feeling deep. Kind of hurt. She felt my cock and balls, checked for a hernia, then rolled me on my side and had me pull my knees up and did a prostate exam. She told me the prostate fell fine, but she kept massaging it until i came. Never had a dr. do this. She looked sadly around reflecting on the life changing events that had unfolded in this apartment. It took her a few more weeks before she made her move. She had to wait for painters to come and paint over her brightly colored walls with a drab gray.I spent those last few weeks giving her an aural show with her upstairs neighbors every Tuesday. I figured out what thrusts made Stephanie yell loudest so that Mounika could hear downstairs.Mounika got moved into her aunt's house and texted me.