Myself(Akshay) and my queen(for privacy name is not taken) met in one of the reputed college in ballari itself. Her stats 38-28-36. She is fair 5.5′...height. Every guy will think to get her in bed but I was the lucky guy for this.She was damn hot sexy figure in college. But still I use to not mingle with anyone in my 1st year on engineering. And even I use to not write notes because I met with an accident few weeks before the college started. One fine day she(queen) came and asked me what. ‘ ... but if not then I need you to do something for me. Right now. Please.’‘Okay,’ I said, raising and eyebrow, and gathered up my papers just in time, before he grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to the small sick room. He closed the door behind us, not turning on the light, and grabbed me to him in a passionate kiss.I appreciated the kiss, but pulled away.‘Hang on! What’s going on?’ I demanded.Myles sighed. ‘I was catching up on that math test I missed last week, right? Writing it. I should have known better, but come to think of it, I was a worried soon to be daddy."She didn't get pregnant by herself. Why don't you ask a doctor?" she said brusquely.Obviously, Catherine was in a hurry to get rid of me."I'm sorry, Michael," she said as she realized she was being short with me. "I'm on a transatlantic call, trying to get entry visas for some of our people from some damned politician in Moscow. It's very frustrating, not to mention expensive." Have you tried speaking to. By 1800 one in twenty babies born were officially classified on their Birth Certificates as Hermaphrodites in Britain, a statistic that was matched by the majority of countries on the planet by 1860. By the mid twentieth century the global birth rate for Futanari was officially registered as one in five.The modern day statistic is that Futanaris- commonly known as Futa for short- make up one third of the entire global population, and have long been accepted as being equal to the other two.