.. and I imprisoned one of them immediately in my mouth while one of my hands did a strip-search on the other.Tami wasn't quiet as she rode me. The on...y reason I wasn't louder was that I had a wonderful pacifier occupying my mouth. Tami had to have been pretty hot to have hit her peak a second time seconds before I reached my first.And, as I once again got all (or, at least, a quorum) of my brain cells back working as a team, I looked around. We were certainly not the only example of people. I slid my cute feet into my 5" white, open-toed platform shoes and headed out the door. The entire drive to her place was exciting. Truckers were blowing their horns for me and it inspired me to pull my skirt up a little bit higher, to give them a better view. I just prayed that I wouldn't get a flat tire or get into an accident.I got to her place at the specified time and her sister answered the door. I didn't know what to do. I assumed that she was going to be home alone. Her sister was. "No sweetie. You and I are together now, sorta like married without paper. Hmmm... common law marriage I think it's called. So we're gonna consummate our marriage. Now sit in that chair over there and don't take your eyes off me," I said as I began to undress.Her eyes grew big as she watched me get naked, and she looked away only to be yelled at to keep looking. I walked up to her and stopped close to her. Her eyes crossed as she stared at my blue-vein jumbo sausage, and she started to. "I'm EMC-Positive, Sarah," I whispered. Her hand pulled away; my nails dug into the box."The Institute started testing everyone at puberty over ten years ago, Michael," she insisted."An exception is allowed if the biological parents and the child refuse the test," I informed her."Who would do that?" she asked horrified. I turned to stare at her."But even your parents have to be reasonable about some things, Michael!" No, Sarah, they don't," I sighed. "They thought that the Institute was just.