And that assumes we don't die out ... or get killed off ... like other branches have had happen in the past."Megan raised her hand, "Why not do it fas...er? All it took was to give Mrs. B a little blood..." Possibly. If we can alter people through just a blood transfer and make them capable of passing on the genes, that would be the best case scenario. But here is problem one, we don't know the difference between that and ... the other method."Vicki smirked, "Why not bring more girls in, and use. She was dating the football quarterback Mike at her high school when we met. She started working at one of my favorite bars and we both knew there was a instant connection.After a few nights chatting after she got off work she started telling me about her sexual experiences. She had been fucked by her quarterback boyfriend and even a teammate of his being spit roasted with her boyfriends 7 inch cock in her sweet tight pussy as she sucked his best friends 6 inch cock. Victoria was never. "She's been on her feet, and in those heels for a while now," I told him. He gave me a knowing smile, and I could tell he was excited. My wife shyly declined. "I give really great foot rubs," he assured her while boldly reaching down to firmly grab her right ankle to pull her foot up, and onto his lap. My wife kept her foot right where he had placed it. Feeling emboldened, he slowly undid the buckle on her heel, and slid her shoe off. My wife let out a little moan of approval. She seemed happy. Tyler eyes were closed and she barely felt my cock enter her hot box. I had loosen her up nice and good but when I got about half way she screamed and her eyes got real big as she bit my lip. I spit her out and pushed her on her back. I pulled her legs up the side of my head and grabbed her ankles and fucked her hard. My big balls slapped her ass and she smiled and was sweating all over her body. She said "I can't believe you got hard again, I am used to wham bam thank you mam and that is it.".