All throughout the evening, she continued to waffle, one minute thinking that she could, and the next, admitting to herself that she couldn't. Though...she dearly wanted to go down on that 'girlfriend' of hers, aware of the massive amounts of orgasmic pleasure she derived whenever Dennis went down on her, Gale was not sure that when push came to shove, she would actually be able to stifle those well-entrenched inhibitions of hers. Sometimes it is really funny the way things work themselves out. . I don't mean to make it sound like I was a goody two shoes. I started experimenting at an early age, as I mentioned in Chapter 1, but all through my teenage years I was fanatical about keeping my hymen intact. I began being sexually active when I was 14, but by active I mean giving hand jobs and eventually blow jobs. Yeah, I was one of those dumb girls who thought that if I got a guy off, he would like me. Eventually I realized that what guys like is getting off. What orifice, and who is. A brief statement was released saying that three pregnancies had been achieved in the US from the sperm of a single man whose identity was being kept secret. The brief announcement translated into screaming headlines and tumult worldwide. It provided a much-needed sense of hope to a world which had not seen a newborn baby in a dozen years.My family was whisked off to Langley, Virginia. I basically never left the house we occupied; actually it was more a compound than a house. A large and. Ken spread a blanket near the stream and Katie set out the paper plates, sandwiches and fruit. They made small talk as they ate, enjoying the peaceful surroundings. Katie ate half of her apple and gave the other half to Streak. They packed away the lunch stuff and then stretched out on the blanket."Poop head," Ken said, chuckling. "I haven't heard that in years."Katie laughed. "It's been a long time."Katie was lying on her back, looking up at the sky through the dense foliage. Ken moved over.