She took it and inserted it into her pussy. Then she bent down towards my face and said in a hushed stone, “I shall make you a man”. After that sh... took my hands, put it on her breasts and started moving up and down. After 3 min or so I ejaculated into her pussy. She just collapsed onto me crushing me with her weight of 65 kg. I weighed 58kgs at that time. “Aunty you are heavy” I said. She gave me a small gentle slap and said “Get used to it; this entire month every night, it shall be me over. They give us clear cut ways of doing things.’ John wasn’t amused, ‘Eyes down. And what else.’ She slumped. Being cute wouldn’t work. He might really be mad. If that was the case she had a disheartening premonition of what really might be coming. She decided to try the soft sincere apologetic approach, ‘Rules are good for discipline.’ John thought, ‘this was good’, a little more and I’ll have her where I want her. He looked down and gave her one of his Olympian stares, ‘Allyson when you ran down. So now I had an additional worry of what if the mother dies? Another year or two went by and I found another situation that I thought maybe I would feel comfortable with. A married couple that had male factor infertility was wanting a donor and not planning to ever tell anyone that a donor was used, not even the c***d. I reasoned to myself that no one would ever know, I'd have no reason to feel guilt towards the c***d either since he would have a father. We emailed back and forth a bit and came. I shouted at my wife “Sharon, go upstairs to bed, I will deal with you tomorrow. Alice! Come with me”. My wife made her way slowly upstairs as I grabbed Alice’s arm and marched her into the living room, pushing her unceremoniously into the easy chair.“Not only are you late Alice, you are drunk!” I said loudly. Alice mumbled something incoherent as her chin now rested on her chest. I said “You know what happens here if you break my rules don’t you”. Silence..... Alice was fast nodding off to.