They already had one high-risk pregnancy each. Those tubes were going to be cut and tied, per my instructions.Shelby was finally pregnant, too, though...again we weren't clear about paternity there, either. She was very happy, at least. Then again, she had five men and twelve women to service her if she ever got horny, which she often did. Admittedly, I was her favorite, and she made no attempt to hide that fact. I was her uncle, after all. Her tattoo even read "Uncle Mark's Property." Josie. Martha looked down, and slowed, but kept going. Her inner cunt milked me on each languid upstroke. And I thought: How does she know? How does she know? I spouted. Near my ear I heard her exhale slowly. Then thin, watery squirts were all I could manage. But they were warm, eager, leaping high into her like salmon, and I heard her breathing brokenly, pleasurably, and it sounded like quiet, happy crying. I kept cumming after my weak, empty tubes had given their last, and I heaved and panted and my. Rising to her feet, she became aware that she was the only one in human form among the lot. There were a few who watched her with intense red eyes. Her keen nose picked up on their feelings of suspicion, as well as some with amorous intent.She sent a warning growl promising a fight if any of them tried.The ones who wanted to mate wrinkled their noses in wolfish laughter. A fight with a spirited female would make the mating more fun. Still, they lowered their heads to rest on their paws and made. "This ain't acharity. Shit, man. Let's go!"Franco made his way to the car. The older Elton held on tohis younger self's sleeve."I'm really sorry about this, but you were so nice before."He said. The older Elton thought about this kid spendingthe rest of his life in jail. He began to cry. "Please?"He must have felt sorry for him. "You two go ahead. I'llcatch up with you tomorrow." The younger Elton said. Hepicked up the suitcase. "Come on." He walked his older selfto the corner where they caught.