All told, since I learned about her previous life, I’ve gotten close to my goal of 30 cunts, 28 to be exact. But, like my wife previously, I’d hav... to guess I’d been in these cunts, asses, and throats, hundreds of times, meeting and fucking most of these women multiple times. Again, I was having fun.And, amazingly, Jess hasn’t worked any weekends since that weekend she was caught. Funny how that works.The next day, Saturday, we woke up at our usual mid-morning time, and also as usual, we. Any babies born during the hunt were thought to be especially blessed. And any woman who was proven to be pregnant during the hunt was nearly as lucky. Evening Star hoped that she would start swelling enough to be deemed one of the lucky few. Every morning she checked her belly in hopes that she had started to show, but no luck so far.She told Doug her problem, and he offered a solution: he took a strip of hide and wrapped it around her belly at its thickest point. He marked her circumference. So, in your case, you can have an embryo created that has the genome of your 'other half, ' implant it, grow a baby, and give birth to it. You probably shouldn't inseminate yourself with it, any more than you would have a baby with your fraternal twin brother, but you can provide sperm from it to other women, if they want to have 'your' baby."Steve paused, not sure if he should pursue the question, but he decided it had to be asked someday. "Which brings up an important question. Was Ronald. You mean you ain’t?”“Nope, just friends. And as far as I know, she’s not seeing anybody. At least if she was she never said anything to me about it. Yes, we did date for a few weeks, but that ended over a month ago.”He then tried pumping me for information on who I was seeing. I told him she went to another school, and it was a Val I had met at Skate! right after I moved to town.“Dude, wait a minute. If you met her back in June, why were you dating Holly last month?”“Well, Linda and I did not.