“You have any idea how many people asked me the same two questions today?” Mikey grumped from the passenger seat. I hadn’t even left the school ...arking lot yet.“I don’t know how many, or what they asked,” I shrugged.“‘Are Jake and the new girl dating?,’ is one, and ‘What’s up with Jake and Shelby?,’ is the other.“What do you want me to tell you?”“The answer to both,” Mikey grinned.“You know Jen and I are not a couple. When we are, you’ll be the first to know. Well, maybe the second,” I rolled. "Das habt ihr doch nur gemacht, um nichts arbeiten zum?ssen. Was habe ich nur f?r einen Sohn. Fesselt sich, damit er nichtarbeiten muss."Ich rollte mit den Augen. Gibt es irgendwo eine Umtauschstelle f?rM?tter? Eigentlich war sie ja gar nicht ?bel, wenn solche Sachen nichtw?ren.Ich hatte in letzter Zeit genug Zeit mit Nichtstun zugebracht. DieFernbedienung lag vor uns auf dem Tisch, und Tim konnte sie greifen. Wirschauten fern.Dad kam sehr sp?t nach Hause. F?r uns bedeutete das wieder kein. Realization struck me like a hammer as I broughtmy other hand to my chest and lifted myself up. As I looked down Ifound my hands full of the most perfect soft bounciness I had everfelt. I stared down in disbelief not wanting to comprehend despite thefact that ever squeeze and ever movement of my hand caused the weighton my chest to shift and jiggle.No! No! No! I thought. "Oh God this can't be happening!" I said outloud. This has to be a dream! Please, please this has to be. Wake up Itold myself. It would soon require more yerba dura. It would probably cause further damage, even kill her outright, but the yerba dura would prevent it from ejaculating inside her more. It wouldn't matter, she knew, with all the semen the horse had deposited into her body, peritonitis was a given. Leda did not think the matter further. She gestured to Sister Martina to apply the injection. She would not die on a flaccid shaft. Soon she felt a warm column of horse meat harden inside her.Now, said Leda, she.