Theywere all leading up to the inevitable."Chris...remember when Dr. Ramirez met with us and asked us to be a partof their clinical trial for families...wanting to have children but couldnot conceive the normal way?"Chris didn't know what to think about this statement but he let Jesscontinue uninterrupted."Chris...those pills that you've been taking. The pregmana ones. They weredesigned to impregnate a man through normal heterosexual intercourse. Eachtime we had sex...eggs from my ovaries were. As the months went by one or two of the older boys in my house started to physically pick on me. Punching me in the back of the head as I walked to class was a fun thing for them to do. One day I couldn't take it any more and I snapped, turned around and kicked one of my tormentors in the balls. It was witnessed by several other k**s, and unfortunately for me, Mr West, the house-master of one of the other houses in the school.Mr West was a good friend of my own house-master, Mr Henry, and he. “Can’t be as bad as the tranny trap that was there before; that was awful; hated the way that place was often invaded by hairy blokes with wigs out on stag nights, some of them secretly wishing they were the real thing; at least the new place will be better regulated.” Simone, a slender attractive 21 year old with short jet black hair, suddenly nudged Babs as something caught her eye. She smiled and waved at the barman who had just appeared; a well-built and handsome young man.“Time to order. Now spread those legs as wide as you can for me. Good. And now Iwant you to take the first finger of your left hand and insert it intoyourself at the back."He moaned slightly and said breathlessly, "What?" but Eveline wasn'tletting him out of it."You heard me. All the way. If I think you're cheating I'll findsomething in this office that's bigger and harder than your cock andwhatever it is, I will insert it, so I suggest you do it now", she toldhim in a threatening manner, meaning to intimidate.