It was killing me and she kept smiling and looking my way when she could safely.Once she was done she looked right at me and said “what do you have ...o drink around here thats really good” and then licked her lips slightly. Her Mom answered her and as she pretended to listen to her drink choices I reached up in the cabinet and grabbed a regular water glass and then a shot glass and kept it in my palm. While her mom poured her a drink I flashed my palm to her and she smiled. I excused myself and. Jon, she asked nervously, as out of the corner of her eyes she saw two soldiers dragging a blood covered official. Theyve already started their purges, he replied under his breath One of many that they would round up today no doubt. She surmised. Just keep moving forward, Jonathan whispered in her ear, the passport check in getting closer and closer. To the right of them a door opened and a big African man in camouflage uniform appeared. He had guards and what looked like an airport official. And as expected, he made me pregnant.I said everything to my mother who advised me to give birth to this child. After my pregnancy was confirmed by doctor I purposefully estranged from Babu for a couple of months until the child was born. Thereafter, I again reconciled with Babu, on pretext of our music-career, and this time I joined him as his ‘partner’ in music direction.Then oneday, in a music-sitting with a new music-Producer, I allowed that middle-aged Producer to take full liberty with me. I have hit a mark that has amassed >20,000 reads. Even if i achieve an orgasm from 50% i have 10,000 beautiful explosions to be proud off. i can only imagine what that looks like in one volume!! OMG. Now i want to double that and see where i should go from here.Happy for suggestions too.Below are some of my stories – some real, some embelleished, and some I wish were real.Which of my stories do I need to do a follow-up story to produce the maximum amount of.