In apanic I cried out for Momma. Grabbing the phone to call Dr Santana.Half doubled over I slid my feet into my fuzzy pink Slippers, as Monicafollowed...by Momma turned on the light."Oh my god," she said her hand covering her mouth.I looked my eyes moving up my night gown from my knees to the spot of bloodthere at the crotch area.Momma pushed the emergency call button on the side of the phone as shehelped Monica get me back in bed."When did this start? When did you hurt yourself?" asked. Then, I rolled over an went to back to sleep.****As the days passed, I became increasingly bothered by what Ann and Cathy had attempted. As I learned more and more about artificial insemination, it seemed to me less and less likely that their home brewed approach would work. Moreover, what I read suggested to me that Cathy was running a serious, continuing health risk.As I expected, I learned that the first attempt had been unsuccessful and that Cathy expected to be visiting again in a couple. "Fuck! You look perfect!" He grinned, flashing his 'come fuck me' smile."Now, turn around!" he snapped, spinning her around and pushing her forward onto the counter. "We don't have long, and I'm gonna fucking come in your ass!" Adam! We can't! Not here!" Sophie replied, her hands on the counter and looking at his reflection in the mirror."We fucking can, and will. Unbutton your shirt. I want those tits out. Now!" he commanded. "Do it or I will rip it open!"Her pussy was reacting like crazy in. Her 127 lbs were proportioned perfectly over her frame due to several gym visits a week combined with good genes. Her legs were long and athletic like a dancer's. Her ass was perhaps a little oversized for her slim waist but it was still firm with sexy dimples in the cheeks. Her most striking feature of all however were her breasts. At 32G her tits were each bigger then her own head. And despite their immense size they were as perky as a teenagers. They jiggled delightfully as she hefted them.