His first few efforts had all resulted in the pregnancy of the woman or teenage girl that had asked him to knock them up with a baby in their belly. H... thoroughly enjoyed being challenged with fucking a woman and giving her a baby that she wanted. As long as he wasn't committed to any financial or social requirements of fatherhood, he'd gladly serve as a sperm donor for the women who asked him to help them out.One of the most exciting parts of his "mating service" had been that he didn't have. . yes ... but that's not actually why I'm here," he admitted."You said your injury gave you amnesia," she said."Something like that," he said. "I was told that I wrote to each child at one time or another, but I can't remember that." And who told you this?" she asked.He started to say "Julia." He got out the first three letters, in fact, before he stopped. "Um ... Miss Miller," he said."She wrote you another letter?" Mrs. French raised one eyebrow."She was worried about me when I stopped. It was dark outside and the train was stopped. I quickly scanned and the train was quiet. Everyone seemed to be asleep except for Karla, who was in the Dining Car, fixing herself a cup of coffee. I scanned the exterior of the train, but there was nothing there except some cows in a nearby pasture. It seemed we were in the middle of nowhere."Where are we," I asked Karla."Oh! Michael. It's you," she said. "You scared me. I didn't know anyone else was awake." Do you know where we are and why we're. Tim alsonoticed the matching shoes, matching hats and a bag containing frillylingerie that matched the gowns. There were even small fingerless gloveswith lace ends that appeared to small at the wrist to be gloves and theyhad lacings on them, very elaborate. And heavy lace trimmed satin shapertap panties but these were different. He noticed an elastic circularopening at the front of both the white and green shapers. He turned toGrace with a quizzical look on his face."What kind of outfits.