Hailey snuggled up to her man. He felt like he was king of the world. “Dakota?”“Hmmm?”“You said you couldn’t get me pregnant right?”“C...rrect, I was tested a couple of years ago as part of some routine tests with my condition and the doctor told me that I have so few swimmers that I have a higher probability of getting hit by lighting walking out of a store after buying a winning lottery ticket than I do getting a girl pregnant.”“I see….” Her thoughts trailed off for a bit. “Well, that is good. As the night progressed, and the laser lightshow, fog machine and the occasional indoor fireworks enhanced Becky's trip on whatever was in her drink, the newest raver grrl danced with greater abandon. Even as she lost sight of her friend from school, the other girl last seen making out heavily with some old man in his twenties, Becky didn't care. Grinning and giggling at everyone and everything, she danced with all her heart, not even minding the press of bodies around her, everyone gyrating,. " She paused for all of ten seconds and he could see her mind racing. "There's something else," she whispered."Go on," he answered gently."I used to enjoy making love with him so much. It was everything: tender, loving, generous, passionate. Now I can hardly bear it. During my fertile period each month anyone would think I was a bitch on heat. Three times a bloody day and it's not making love. It's plain bloody rutting. First thing in the morning with two pillows under my bum so that his. Ted's attitude was, that Estelle might be a stuck-up bitch, but she was going to be his damned stuck-up bitch; no matter how much Estelle claimed otherwise ... Well, a leopard can't change its spots, can it?As Estelle slid out of the passenger seat, it struck Ted that the outfit she was wearing might not have been such an appropriate choice. It was something Stella had "found" upon Ted's models' outfit rack and he thought that maybe it was a touch too revealing for the occasion. Perhaps it.