By then it was eleven thirty and the game wasn't into half time. “Typical crappy football night” she muttered. One early tug job and if I'm lucky...I'll get a call after the game. So what are you in the mood for sugar daddy?”Darling, I've got six cigarettes, two killer joints, a half pint of Canadian Mist, and hundred bucks to spare. Have I mentioned how beautiful you are? “Since you put it that way, I'll catch what you can pitch”. I like popwhores and she had the program down pat. You. A lot ofthe time, its nightmares, and I wake up shouting and shaking, and end upwith the light on for the rest of the night. But when its notnightmares, its about HER. I cant seem to stop wanting to be her, nomatter what I try. I'll see one of my girl classmates and the envy Ifeel is like this horrible ache I can't seem to stop. Funny thing is, Idon't feel gay, you know? I like like girls, but there is also thiswish, this need to be one that really messes me up. I must be nuts, andlike I said,. "I did as he said. "Both pupils look like they are the same size and both respond to the light. Over."Doctor Bob sounded a lot less tense when he spoke again."All right, Jimmy. I don't think there's anything to worry about. Restrain her hands and feet so she doesn't hurt you and doesn't throw off the blankets again. She needs to be kept warm so refill those jars with more hot water." Will do, Doctor. Jake, What's happening with the weather? Over." No change, Jimmy. Clear weather is still a. I remembered when he would draw milk from it and I tried to imagine how soon it would be filled with milk again, for his baby. His other hand pressed against my womb, as if he was trying to will life inside me. Slowly and methodically, his steal cock expanded and squirted inside me. Our pace remained slow and he filled me. Signaling my approval I squirted back at him, my orgasm wetter than any other before it. How could I be so excited? It was a morning of being fucked, I should have been dry.