..” He stopped speaking when he became aware of the condition of his body. He did hyperventilate then, hands scrambling over his body, attempting to...climb off the bed, but yelping in pain when he clenched his ass to do so. Ebima slowly approached him, hands raised. “Christopher...” “WHAT the FUCK! What happened to- What did?- Was I r- Who was...?” Ebima stopped in front of the bed and watched him sadly, waiting for the frightened sputtering to stop. He placed his head in one hand pinching the. The next day, Pat and I went for a ride, just to get out of the house. Pat said she still thought she could get Dave to give semen to impregnate me. I didn't say that I wanted him to give me semen the old-fashioned way.Riding in the country. The wreck. Screams, then nothing ... I lost Pat. I thought I'd lost everything.Dave. Carlita. They took me in.We got a new bed. There is a hole in me where Pat was supposed to be, but I was surrounded by love in Carlita and Dave.They gave me a ring."Dave. ’ A little bewildered, Nathan reached into the hamper and pulled his shirt back out. Then he plucked one of the hairs off of it. It took him five minutes of staring at the blonde filament to decide what he wanted the stripper to do. He had decided to give her a task that would without a doubt prove finally and completely that the book worked. Then he did just as it described, rolling the hair in his palm, picturing the stripper perfectly in his head, and speaking into his hands. After it was. ” “I am not wearing that.” “Come on Morgan.” “No way and look at this top, all sheer, nothing to it.” “My bra will show right through it.” “Sweetie, you are not wearing a bra.” “Quit arguing and get dressed.” “Wear the new thong with it.” “O, look at this, she held up the thong underwear.” “Come on, we have to pickup my car at the shop and turn in the rental.”Morgan came out with her new outfit, skimpy red shorts and a nothing sheer white top. No bra as I had instructed. “Bob, I.