I was suddenly afraid."Noo...noo..." I whispered, trying to get it out of me. I rushed into the bathroom and sat on the toilet, using gravity to help....After a few minutes the sperm stopped coming out and I dabbed the remainder away with toilet paper.Deep inside me, the sperm that had been shot the deepest remained at the far end of my vagina, some of it soaking into my cervix and some lucky few had slipped inside my uterus, searching for the egg that would be showing up there within a few. The case file told me the fifth ambassador from some banana republic was involved in the buying and selling of humans. He was supplying females illegals from his country to a gang of illegal cutthroats who were running them in a street operation.The overhead was very low and the profits all in cash. It was a pretty good deal till some cop decided he was a crusader. His whole family paid. It was a South American kind of warning. Fuck with us and not only do you die, we kill your wife kids and. But she had other things in mind. – Ready for a dip? – What? – Come on, let’s go in the pool. – You sure? We just ate… – That didn’t prevent you yesterday evening, remember? Chickening out, are you? – No, it’s not that… – So? – (letting out a sigh) Okay, let me go and grab my swimming trunks. – What for? I don’t want to get tan lines, mister. (she winked, and to my surprise, started to undress) – But… but there are… My sentence trailed out, and I just spread my arms to show her the surrounding. This particular Tuesday it was particularly hot and stuffy with a definite feeling of approaching thunderstorms in the air. They sat at the bar, silent but glamorous in an understated sort of a way. I had been slicing some lemons and, after washing my hands, I put a Carlos Gardel CD on the player. It reflected the weather, I thought, and the effect was as if I had turned a switch to ON. The women at the bar looked at each other, and as one they silently stood and moved over to the.