It wasn’t meant to happen. The experts had said the odds were 60 million to one, but it had happened… it was happening. It took her a moment to ga...her her thoughts and then she phoned ‘Mike.’ Mike was some guy in the Home Office. She knew it wasn’t his real name. He was her contact, should anything kick off. There were some government departments that were so secret not even the Prime Minister knew all about it. They ticked over from day to day, making sure their people were looked after. Lisa. And then I saw him on a Friday night. He wasn’t the hottest guy I had ever seen but he was Mark. Taking that name now gives me a tingle. It was a party for the students of the college to meet the benefactors who would be sponsoring their scholarship and providing finances for the luxurious research work. We hit it off from the first instance. And no, I do not mean that we talked about research or studies, we just writhed from inside while people around us kept talking.I instantly knew what he. Panting a little for breath, boy trembling as he could not resist him, shyly cast off his shirt and quickly unbuttoned his shorts, letting them drop to the floor. He looked bashfully but hopefully to his daddy. "Underwear too," daddy said gruffly. Boy hastily pulled his briefs down, already hard cock slapping against his belly as it was freed. Boy stood there shyly, head down, breathing sharply with both shame and excitement. "Look at me, boy!" daddy said with a not unkind tone in his voice.. Before Doug's arrival, there had been many children with the swollen belly and the sunken chest that was so common of malnourished children, but, now, not a single child in the village had that problem. The older people of the village now had enough to eat; they had always been the last to receive a share of the limited supply of food and had often been hungry. With the current food surplus, some of them were actually getting fat!Speaking of the older men of the village—they were no longer left.