’ ‘But you’re a criminal. Doesn’t that bother you?’ he asked with concern. ‘Not in the least,’ she replied. ‘I embraced this life as a...means of survival years ago and I found that it suits me. I love the thrill and the danger of it. Becoming a wife and mother may be a more noble pursuit but I’ll leave that to the more timid woman.’ ‘Timid?’ he asked raising his eyebrows. ‘Perhaps it requires a courage that you do not possess.’ ‘Courage? To be someone’s property? To have every decision of your. Not waiting to make sure, Robin spun around to face the final two, hoping that they hadn’t harmed the woman in the time it had taken him to dispatch their fellows. He was stunned to discover one of them tossed into an open garbage can like yesterday’s trash and the other being slammed into the side wall by the curio shop owner. His surprise then turned first to astonishment, then to admiration as the woman pivoted in a perfectly choreographed move and executed an impressive set of combat moves. He dumped five loads into Emma during his afternoon fuck session with the annoying teen and now he is determined to put his stamina to the test by fucking the hippie chick as many times as he can. “Groovy, baby! Groovy!” Kerri calls out approvingly as her stud plunges deep. “I talked to Milo…he says hi!” she manages to gasp out as she absorbs one thrust after another. “Milo…(grunt)? He knows (grunt) about me…(grunt)?” the stud replies in a breathless voice, not breaking the machine like rhythm. I couldn't bear that. I couldn't tell him how I was feelinginside without my heart breaking.Then I raised my head and I looked across to their house once more, andin a glass-edged whisper I murmured, "I would give anything... give...anything... to be as fertile as her."And with that simple collection of words on my tongue... it started.2I didn't know it had started until another two weeks had gone by andthat moment at the window had seeped from my mind entirely.I was late on my period. That was.