," I stammered. "I just don't want you to feel offended or whatever. Or to leave. I was having a good night." Ha," Cathy responded. "You don't really ...now me. I might be crazy. You might be dying for me to leave if you actually knew me." I guess that's possible...," I said."It's definitely possible," Cathy said with a wink. "Not really likely, though. We probably would have just fucked until the sun came up and you'd be begging me to stay."I laughed."Relax," she said again. "I'm even more. You are glad to be awake and see what the world has to offer today. You are 23 years old and free as a bird.Yesterday was the day you ended it with your fiance Steve. He was a nice enough guy but after a while your knew it was never going to work out and it had to be finished. It good that you were both able to finish on decent terms. Still it was a big step, you now have nowhere of your own to live and have to thank your uncle for letting you stay at his.Its a Saturday and today feels like the. Mrs Whitehall noticed they both had a small spot just above their right eye, which she found very cute."They are good to go." She said a bit louder, talking to someone outside the room. A moment later two female nurses entered the room. The girls screamed into their gags and jerked with all their strength, as they were wheeled out of their padded cell, and towards the operating room. It was done. The piece was hanging from the ceiling in a corner of her huge living room. The hardest part was. A know-it-all asshole who loves to flaunt his “superior” intelligence. That was Sara’s problem now. She had called out her ‘annoying asshole’ on some statement he made. “You want to bet?” he asked slyly… Now here Sara is 20 minutes later, bent over a desk, tits out and having her unprotected cunt fucked BAREBACK! He had played her good and was about to deposit a big load of sperm into her potentially fertile womb! How would Sara deal with this ‘annoying asshole’ as the father of her c***d? How.