Strong pussy!" I got the feeling he knew I hadn't been trying to help him get free and he appreciated the compliment that implied."That was fantastic,...Bud." I told him, stroking his face. "Thank you." Damn girl! Don't thank me. You are the finest piece of ass I've ever had and I had ass all the way from here to the end of the driveway!" We both laughed at that and I crawled back into his arms. He was right. Neither of us was all that experienced, but it was hard to imagine that sex could be. I connected with a few women there and talked about donating but still had something holding me up. The c***d support risk, the feeling of guilt towards a c***d without a father. But the drive to procreate was so strong that I could not stop talking with these women and getting closer to actually trying to get someone pregnant.Eventually I found a woman who had tried with several donors and didn't have any luck. I agreed to meet with her and give it a shot. I warned her about my hesitation.. She was anything but a gamer and had only agreed to come out because she didn't have anything better to do that night. She was planning on blowing off the campaign the moment something better presented itself. She was also drop dead gorgeous. Conor kept ogling her while Sara kept glancing at her jealously. Kirstie was rolling her eyes every few seconds as the DM spoke of the 'amazing' adventure to come. She was already starting to think she had made a mistake by coming here.The new DM had. “Take the items into the closet and get changed, then meet me down in history room F.” Mr. Harper stood up and left, leaving Liz to pick up the items and get changed in the closet. It was an odd feeling putting on the girdle, but it had a similar effect to one of her corsets, bringing in her waist and focusing her hips. Then she clasped the suspenders and instantly felt a little more 40’s. Then came the bullet bra. Bras had come a long way since the turn of the century, and Liz vowed never to.