.. well..." Paul, take all the time off you want. You deserve it. All I ask it that we get some sort of replacement for Sylvie before the two of you d...sappear. God knows I'll never find another Sylvie ... but help me look."Sylvie had just walked into the office and heard the end of Richard's request. "Help you look for what? What's going on here?" Honey, Richard knows all about us. He said that the whole office knew we were meant for each other ... they were just waiting for us to figure it. She had saved it up for so long that while some of it was thin and runny, and most of it was thick and white with fresh sperm, there were also the gelatin-like globules full of old sperm that would make a chewy treat for the unfortunate soul that happened upon one, and those forced their way out of her eye with a healthy number, so that each slice would contain a rather startling amount of sperm. She started to relax, and sighed as she shot spurt after spurt, pumping more and more inside. She. Not surprisingly, they were late for dinner that evening. Monday was also different for another more profound reason. Mex found his feelings for this amazing women ran far, far deeper than he first thought and he was already concerned that this relationship was moving out of control and into dangerous and uncharted waters. He could not get her out of his mind, and while she did not yet affect his work, each time he paused he found his thoughts returning to her again and again and again. Mex had. But we typically use that as a last resort, considering the spermatozoa is still active and could result in an unwanted pregnancy if the patient in question happens to be ovulating.” There was another long silence before the doctor spoke again. “Do you understand what I’m saying, Mr. Nova?”“Yes, Doctor, I think I understand everything quite clearly now.”“Is there anything else I can help you with?”“No, Doctor.”“Great. Keep me up to date on her progress. You’ll get through this. And remember, no.