“Hey Megan, we got something strange here” the intruder cried out” to which Megan replied “I know, but I thought you might enjoy a pretty litt...e t-girl”. The stranger laughed and seemed to hesitate, then he ripped my panties off. I was exposed, horrified, and petrified about what might follow.I sensed the stranger behind me, and expected the cruel slap of the whip that Megan had used on Sandy. Instead, I felt the tip of his hard cock against me. He pushed, commanding me to take him. I tried. So for confirmation I did what I always do…! I pulled her bra strap on her shoulder from over her top and released it, making its typical noise.She did not resist! We got down from the bars and I leaned my back on the bar and she stood in front of me. I pulled her closer and gave a peck on her chick and then kissed on her neck. Her breath was getting warmer. So I went ahead and kissed her on the lips while rubbing my hand over her back and shoulders. She completely gave in and started smooching. "Rebecca did just tell me that Brian's reproductive health test was disappointing. He produced zero live. Obviously, he'll need to provide additional samples but it looks like Rebecca called it right, yesterday. Brian does not appear capable of fathering his own children. Add to that his injuries, the disruption of your lives and now a significant memory loss, and the trucking company has little, to nothing left for them to stand on, to defend themselves."Their truck forever changed Brian's. “Okay, so, anyway, let’s hash this out. I know that I can’t have a one-sided deal and I respect you too much to even ask for one. You’re ... a prophet. I honestly think so. I’m not sure how I know, but I do. You’re something unique and rare ... and I actually, shockingly, want the honor of bearing you children. Strange as that may seem. I’ve never wanted to bear a man children before. Not once in my life. Even as a little girl, when I dreamed of my wedding, and yes, I did, it was to another.