” he trailed off.“I think so,” I hesitantly answered, before telling him how my mom had found out.He was silent for another minute, but I could ...ee the wheels spinning in his head.“Chris, say something,” I tentatively pushed, waiting for him to pull over and kick me out of the car.“I don’t know man,” he slowly put his thoughts together, “I just had no idea. Like... whoa...”I started to sob again, feeling weak and drained“No, no, no, dude, it’s cool!” He tried to recover, “If you’re gay, I don’t. With them he could fuck any woman he wanted. There were stipulations of course.Rereading the instructions on the box Sam realized he likely hadn’t knocked up Mindy the day before. The impregnation spell, ritual, whatever, was pretty straight forward. “One must maintain eye contact with said sexual partner until climax.” Sam read out loud from the back of the box. “To invoke the condoms fertility charm one must speak the woman’s first and last name as well as the intended desire of said coupling. Her beautiful face, shapely small body, white blonde hair along with being young and innocent. With his giant frame looking down on her she appeared to him almost a child. The horrid truth is that in most African countries there is no underage law upheld and the taking of pre-teen girls is a delicacy. This African was fantasizing that thought about Candy.Candy was unaware that prior to this event, files and photos of all the white families invited to this retreat had been reviewed by notable. I started to get lost in the story when Amy squealed and grabbed my arm."Did you hear that? What a small world! Steph has been here for about a week now. She lives only about 30 minutes from us and will be here for another week. She is staying in the hotel down the street from us. That is great!" And with that, they were back into their own world.When the food and drinks came, I put my book away. Within a minute, we were all talking and laughing like we had known each other for years. .