So, between Mangeler’s sabotaging of the available sperm and Pius’s spartan techniques, no new eggs were being fertilized.“Doc! To what do we ow... this visit?” I asked when I answered the door.“I’m here to see my patient,” Dr. Simpson said. “Sorry it’s so late but I’ve been very busy in the lab. How is Jack doing?”“You’re Jack’s doctor?”“Yes, of course. Maybe not as long as I’ve been trying to patch up your decrepit body, but since he moved to Orlando. Months ago, not yesterday. Nurse Smith was. She smiled at him and shivered, stunned that he would ask such a question.She hesitated, then quickly responded. "Yes," she whispered hotly, "but I don't want to hurt Nancy's feelings." Just a second," he whispered back and turned to Nancy. "I'm going to pull this blanket over us so we can all fool around a little, okay?"Nancy was already in a dreamy state what with Warren so close and the music more than she'd bargained for and nodded her agreement. He moved his hand across her perky breasts. Emmie smirked. Enjoying herself wasn’t something that she normally did. She had always been a serious child when she was younger, and having to grow up fast to help raise a child hadn’t helped that. She had an old soul, as her grandmother liked to say, and she tended to take all the world’s problems on her shoulders. That’s why when Mark had dropped into her life it had felt so good to just let him do everything. She didn’t have to think for herself when she was with him and for a while, that. Down next to him and easily slowly removing the blanket top down his body careful not to wake him, as I pulled it down to his hips I went for it, and pulled the remaining blanket past his prize and joy.There it was, the magnificent manhood my dad had, my eyes were glued to it, it had to be 8 inchs soft with a big bulbous head that was goody with pre-cum the sweet nector I've been wanting all my life, I reached for to feel t in my hand, grasping it like a new toy, I lifted it up as one price ads.