I opened my eyes and looked into her face which was almost expressionless. I attributed that to the fact that she was concentrating on making sure tha... my cock was properly seated within her cunt so that she could ride me smoothly and gradually bring me to the kind of climax I wanted. What she wanted was not important; she was beginning to understand that. I wondered just how far I could go in dominating this thin, intense bundle of mysteries and unknown desires. Her initial movements quickly. "Yours could do with brushing as well."She brushed her hair and then tossed the brush to me."I used your new deodorant, I hope you don't mind?" I said while I brushed."Not at all, we girls always share things."I finished brushing and turned to look at Chris."You look really cute, I could go for you," Chris said."Yeah, right." I mean it. You really are cute." You are embarrassing me," I said."Come on, we've got to go." Where?" I asked."I've arranged for some tests to be done. I want to know if. She gave a little smile then sheturned and led him through past the kitchen into the dining room."Amanda, I much prefer to sit in your kitchen than here." And he backtracked, going into the large kitchen with its big table in the middle."I can talk to you as you make the tea here."His smile was harmless as he leaned against the cabinet, but inside hewas beginning to enjoy himself, she was such a lovely little thing, nicetits, not too big and not too small and a really sexy bottom, oh yes. It didn't take long for the rich and powerful, the “ripo,” to begin proclaiming that the fertiles must be protected, then to start buying the rights to impregnate women, to the outright sale of the fertiles. It became a status symbol for the ripo to “collect” fertiles, to show them off, to have a large, and pregnant, harem. They became show pieces, companions for social appearances, and eye candy for public consumption.Fertiles were, in short order pressed into servitude, both as guinea pigs.