Just as she passed Midwinter Garden, a park in northern Riverside -- she assumed the name was because it had lots of things that would be green even i... mid-winter. Being a native New Yorker the deeper irony in the name didn't hit her, she'd never experienced a winter in south Louisiana."Hey," Melissa heard a male voice calling and as she looked up she realized Philip was walking further down the road in the park."Hey! Philip," Melissa called. "You are just the person I wanted to talk to."He. As I wandered back around the chair I noticed a giant bulge growing between his legs, bending over and rubbing my ass against his crotch. I slid seductively onto the floor and turned around to unbuckle his belt, caressing him as I pulled off his shoes and pants.Jackson sat in his briefs staring down at me, the shape of his huge cock clearly visible through his tiny whities. I wanted him so badly, peeling them off his legs and watching with lust as his cock sprung out and trembled in front of. My heart was pounding, as my breathing deepened, yet I was very quiet while being still. “I am here, Sir. Master, please note that your slave is so sorry to be late” Laying down his book, he replied, “Yes, as she should be, don’t you think so?” He looked at her breasts, seeing where the raindrops had fallen. She had on the tight pink tee with her little black skirt, so short that you could just see the very edges of her satin pink panties. “What happens when my slave is late?” he said to me as. . wh . . .what?" I need to be pregnant again and you should experience zat wonderful event too, Debbie."I was in a state of shock."Dr. Johnson tells me zat ze clinic 'as developed a method for men to become pregnant. Now is your opportunity to experience all the delights zat I enjoy."I made no answer. She continued, "If we take one of my eggs and fertilize it with your sperm, zen it will be our baby." Of course it will," I said. "Zen we can implant it in your belly, Debbie, and it can develop.