In those fifteen years the women gave birth to eighty children of which sixty-five survived, thirty-five boys, and thirty girls. These children would ...e the building blocks to strengthen our tribe.Wolfgard, myself and the ten oldest boys (twelve to fifteen age group), made up the first group of hunters. All the boys when they reach the age of ten, they are taught how to use a bow and spear to hunt with and a club and knife for close quarter combat. At the age of twelve, the boy would go out for. “No. Bad Gangrel.”Snorting on a surprise laugh, Natasha started coughing as she struggled to not spill her drink. “How about ... w-when did you meet Julias?”“That is a very boring story, actually. I met Julias when I was doing an internship with a law firm.” That made sense, she supposed. Jack was a logical person, like her. Unlike her, he was surprisingly good at talking, when he needed to be. “I called out some people older than me about some holes in their contracts. Julias was there. Must. But right after classes started they called him in and said that the Government stopped funding the program and they closed it down.“Now he works as a yardman at the lumber yard. He’s an artist with tools. He taught me everything I know. That truck I drive, I built that, with dad’s help. But basically he does odd jobs for not much more than minimum wage with no benefits and no future.”As an afterthought he laughed and added, “Dean helped me with the truck, too. We’ve been best friends for years. And then I gasped, knowing I was lost as Amy’s fingers curled around my shaft. ‘Will you be my daddy, Stone?’ My answer was a deep growl as my fingers gripped Amy’s narrow waist. I pulled to me and kissed her mouth while her fingers caressed the length of me. ‘Oh, Daddy,’ Amy gasped when, eventually, after a full minute of our tongues sliding and writhing the kiss broke. You do like me, don’t you?’ She squeezed my hard-on for emphasis. ‘You kissed me as though you like me, and your lovely cock.