It was almost Pavlovian the way I felt excited every time I heard Master's footsteps on the stair. My heart would pound, I found myself tingling all o...er and I'm fairly certain I started producing far more saliva, though that may have been literally Pavlovian given that he was often bringing me food. Master entered the room taking in the sight of me squatting, completely spread and open to his gaze.He pointed at the floor and said "kneel position" in a firm tone of voice. I quickly scurried on. Across the parking lot a young man caught her eye. He smiled an amused, lazy smile. He was running, wearing a sleeveless shirt, the sleeves ripped out to expose his growing muscles, and a pair of loose, cotton shorts that reached his knees. He was exquisite, divine. Her eyes left his and followed the form of his body down and met with defined, beautiful calves, feet stuffed into a new pair of Nike running shoes. His running had slowed. He was 50 feet away now, and he started to walk, barely. She sat up a little pushing her chest out and showing off her large bossom. “Let me she you how sorry I am!” Her tears had stopped as a wry grin took its place.“Kelsey! It’s too late for that” I told her but made no effort to move her.“Please baby, I know how you like it” she said as she fumbled at my jeans and pulled them open.I didn’t say anything now as she pulled my limp dick from my pants.“See he remembers how good I feel” she grinned as she slowly stroked me and I started to harden.I was. She looks like Nicole k**man. This is going to be fun. Um umm."Mrs. Wright, I’m Dr. Masters. Do you have any questions?" Yes, Doctor, I need to know that the inseminator relinquishes all rights." Oh, yes, of course, Mrs. Wright. The inseminator has no authority or rights for claiming parentage. He will of course sign an agreement to that effect. Now, you are perfectly clear on this, aren’t you? That this will be a natural insemination—not artificial." Yes, I’m clear about that. I’m wondering.