He'd been rather ostracized his whole life, apparently because of the hair color. In spite of his being mostly shunned, he had managed to retain a kin... of quiet self-deprecating humor. I liked him. He was good with his hands in general, but with stone he seemed to come into his own. Julie had shown me some of the work he'd done on the walls, and I recruited him to work with me on the batteries. His work with the soapstone was clean and precise, so I moved him on to working on the grinding. He also added, “Brother, I am doing this so that my wife can get pregnant. I can’t produce sperms. But you can…”“I will file a police complaint against you,” I threatened them. John showed me the recording from last night. He said, if I went to the police, he would make the recording viral. Sara kissed me and said, “Darling, enjoy this romance. Why get into trouble? Now I think I will fuck you for more than pregnancy.”Finally, I got convinced that it was better for me to keep sleeping with Sara. "Emily - you don't mind if I call you Emily, do you?" No, of course not, Mr Harcourt." Please call me Mike, Emily. We're all one big happy family here, aren't we, gentlemen?"There were several grunts and noises from the other occupants of the room."Now, Emily, have you considered my proposition yet?"Emily suddenly looked very concerned."I didn't think you were serious, Mr Harcourt." Mike, Emily. Must I keep on reminding you? Of course I was serious. We need a woman of your qualities on the. So just to tease her, and make it more exciting I asked now you tell me what should I do. She said nothing and was feeling shy. But to make her more horny I said tell me please. She said touch them and suck them. I said what them tell me exactly what should I do with what?She said play with my boobs and suck my boobs. This word made me and her more horny I just removed the bra and started pressing her nipples which was now very tight. I sucked it hungrily and she stated to moan badly. Without.