Mybody was betraying my mind. Society demands pure women‘ women’s bodies demand strong sperm. It is a conflictI could not resolve.Even whe... I was in high school, I would look at otherguys, wondering what it would be like to be had bythem; to feel their hot sperm collecting in the soakedgusset of my panties. It wasn’t until I got to collegethat I would really let go. It was like a smorgasbord. I got to college and there were no parents and plentyof guys. Drugs and alcohol. As bothersome as she was, he still loved his mom above all else and opened the door.“Hey mom, it’s been a while. What’s on your mind?” he asked, curious as of what the “Terrific news” was about.Crystal hugged her son tightly and said “ Guess, Which cougar has gotten herself a date tonight?” she said out loud.Jason was taken back by this, he always knew that his mom lonely ever since his dad left them when he was only ten years old, but decided to play along with this.“Let me think, Sasha your. One day, several weeks ago, I was full and hurting and Chris was out of town. Sandra told me to hang on and she would be back soon. She got back in about 30 minutes with a new breast pump. She showed me how to set it up and once we had it ready, for the first time in my life I pumped my breasts! I remember when she would do that years ago, but had forgotten. It did the trick and relieved my discomfort. I had pumped earlier in the afternoon, so I knew that I would be ready again sometime after. “That’s not a bad idea. Why not a Druid?”Betsy said, “Nobody understands human nature better than a Bard. If you want to set up some rules that folks can follow, it’s best to have someone around at the time, who understands people. Otherwise, you’ll have some pretty stupid shit getting spouted.”Colonel Stewart looked like he was going to choke when Betsy mentioned stupid shit. It was so unexpected.Betsy continued, “You know how it is when it comes to a stupid idea, and committees. Everyone.