I know life is good here, and we're happy, and I do love it, but I feel this need. When you're deep inside me, I resent it that you can't make me preg...ant. Do you know anyway we can do it? I mean, do we have to leave or what?"Mom and I checked with older residents, and bounced some ideas around about what would be necessary. We both held the theory that the island was a natural, evolved phenomenon which had somehow become nurturing in its special way to humans. Having children would stress the. "Mmmm what a show boys! That will make some great footage," Laceydeclared. "So, shall we see who lost the bet!" ... One of the men broughtover some industrial wet wipes. She thought for a second about thempossibly stinging the sissy but soon switched to thinking that at leastthese would be a good test. "Anywhere with a mirror?" she asked. The boysgestured to a toilet while doing their trousers up, two of the meneagerly clinging onto the condoms which now contained large deposits ofcum. Lacey. We went to the pub and she confessed her dilemma. She had feelings for me but didn't know what to do about her boyfriend back home. I made sure to keep the conversation focused on her and her dilemma. She thought I really cared (I didn't). But I offered her a drive to her place and let her know things would be okay. She told me she felt really comfortable around me and kissed me on the lips. We made out a bit in the car and I drove her home. "Do you want to come in for a bit?" After saying yes,. I had to go back to masturbating or force her to fuck me. I hated both options.One night I was in the bathroom jerking my cock, thinking about earlier in the day. Beth, had been laying out by our pool with a tiny white bikini on. I could see the outline of her sexy young nipples through the top and her sweet pussy through the bottoms."Daddy, Are you done yet, I need to go pee?" There was Beth standing in the door way.All she had on was a tiny see through night shirt and little, pink, bikini.