"Cum in me, Bob," she whispered. "Make me pregnant. Shoot your sperm in me. Let's make a baby, Bob."He groaned and thrust even harder. The knocking of...the headboard seemed like thunder."Oh," she panted. "You already did that, didn't you, Bob. You got me pregnant with your baby."She burrowed her lips into his neck and kissed him there, before returning her lips to his ear."I'm going to have your baby, Bob. It's growing inside me right this second. I'm going to marry you and we're going to have a. ’ ‘Yes,’ Travis acknowledged slowly. ‘But, surely….’ He looked at Bowman’s dark, set face, its lean cheekbones and hard jaw, and breathed a time or two before going on. ‘I know what we agreed. At that time, I thought this was a job that could be done in a few days. I’m new at this. You’ve done it a hundred times. I don’t know this country. I don’t know the trails – or where the water is. I’m – afraid of leading these men into a situation that will kill them. I don’t know what to do.’ Satisfied. The next day he went online and searched for what a CB3000 was. He was shocked to see that it was a men’s chastity belt. He read all the instructions on how to properly install it and was excited to try it on himself when he got home. When he got home he striped naked and went to get the CB3000 box under his mother’s bed. He opened it up know what exactly what to expect. He spent a few minutes finding the right ring size and spacers. He found the right combination and reached. Was he calling me a whore? Or asking if I enjoyed being a whore? I understood bitch, and cunt, slut, cocksucker and, yes, whore, but "Ho"? I guessed that is another one of his slang words -- maybe it was short for "hole," although some how that did not make much since to me. I finally said, "If you're asking me, darling, how much I like what you have awakened in me, well, I love it. My life has never been so exciting, picking up Harry that day hitchhiking ... but then he wasn't hitchhiking, was.