"We'll finish our discussion tomorrow, Mister Brock, and go over your test results," Feldman gushed.I grunted noncommittally, pigs would take to the a...r in flight before I came into that room again under my own power.Tonya escorted me to a community dining room, where Sonja, Coleen, Helena and Sarah Hunnicut, the doctor from yesterday, were sitting at a table large enough for ten or twelve people. As we walked towards the table, Tonya whispered in my ear."Coleen wants you to pay plenty of. I went into the bath room,and brought out the two plastic cups.He just smiled at me, and opened the wine. He had also brought a corkscrew to. I was impressed with how well prepared that he was. I walkedover to him, wondering what he thought of his new girl friend. He tookthe cups, poured the wine, and toasted me."Debi, this is to a beautiful night of romance with a beautiful andsexy lady."He certainly knew how to talk his way into my panties, I thought, as Iheld my cup for the refill. He noted. We planned on siphoning off some of Knox' money into our own off shore bank accounts. We were even told that we could get a debt card drawn on one of those bank accounts and use it in any ATM. We could go to any bank and use their facilities to draw cash from those same accounts for a point five percent charge.Knox changed her passwords all the time. Since her IQ was so high it was obvious that she had a great memory. We considered siphoning off some cash but embezzlement was not my forte. It. Our pastor was very insistent on driving home the point that if we masturbated, and did so fairly frequently, that we would run out of sperm; and not be able to create a family someday when we were married!Such an idea had never occurred to any of us before; and I know I wasn't the only one who, upon hearing this alleged 'fact', felt a distinct sinking feeling in the pit of our stomachs---because each of knew that we'd already disposed of a considerable amount of sperm as we secretly.