" That evening I drove to Far Oaks Mall and saw the sign "The Gypsy'sCottage - Magic Potions, Fortunes Told, and Expresso Bar" . That had to bethe p...ace. "Hello Mike, looking for something in a love potion?" "How did you know my name and what I want?" "I am a fortune teller, it's my business. And you have come to theright place. I offer personalized service. I have to with all those Magicsuperstores trying to drive us small business owners out of business. Surethat new Magic Depot. “mom, it was great! I hope we can make each other feel that way again.”“i’m sure we can and we will”, she replied. “i need something to drink right now though”Mom got out of the pool and grabbed the empty pitcher of margaritas and walked into the house. I propped myself up on the side of the pool and watched her every move.I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Mom and i had just taken a big step into something that we both knew was wrong. But it didn’t feel wrong. It felt right. It seemed. Don’t be late, oh and you must refrain from masturbation and sexual intercourse for the six days before your donation date. Do you understand?”“Yeah, I got it,” I said wondering what I had just committed to. “Do I get paid that night?” I asked her.“You will be paid at the end of the evening, but remember you must refrain from sexual activity if you want to participate.”I gave her my e-mail address and I hung up. I figured they must want a sperm sample too, which was no big deal. I could hold. ” I didn’t say anything but just smiled. “Okay, I’m leaving. Got so much work to do in the office,” I said and left. I met Rachel in the parking lot of our office. “Hey,” Rachel said and we hugged each other. “Where were you yesterday?” Rachel asked. “Nowhere, just some work,” I said, “By the way, how about dinner at my house, this Saturday?” I asked to distract Rachel from asking me more questions about my absence in the office yesterday. “Great, I want to meet your niece. Adam was.