They come in here, short, balding, pot-bellied, and want to be transferred into last year's Miss America.It ain't gonna happen, guys, I have to tell t...em. Not too many want to giveup those kinds of bodies. And those that do usually want to be six-foot-fourmuscle-bound studs with wavy hair. So usually, I have to help everyone adjusttheir idealized expectations to cold reality. Of course, a little creativepackaging doesn't hurt, either. What do I mean by that, dear diary? Simple.Since the. . Well ... Are you fertile?”“Yes, I can get women pregnant, I’m sure you figured that out yourself,” Holly finished another slice of pizza, she was speeding through the trays, “I can also get pregnant myself.”“You’re something else, Holly, do you have children?” Maria followed up with the first question that came to mind.“Got that right, girl,” Holly approved, “I don’t know how many children but it’s a lot...”“Wait, Holly, how old are you?”“I’m 25, is that a problem?”“You’re about my age,”. " Yes, well, I wish you wouldn't when I'm around." Oh? You got any more instructions?"She rounded on him then, and glared. Her anger was barely contained and she debated whether to really let him have it. She mentally counted down from ten while Bradley stood in front of her, seething."Domestic?" Sam walked in."Just a slight difference of opinion," Rebecca explained, icily."Well," he chuckled, "I thought it a bit ridiculous you two clicking together so well." We have our moments." So, Bradley,. Within no time I had great cum on that day. Once again I did that night. On the very next day, during the afternoon I entered Tamanna’s house. Knocked the door. There was no response. As soon as I turned back to return, there was a husky voice. “I was having a bath.” She was in transparent green color saree, black blouse and in wet hair. She looked stunning.Now the real game started. I was uncontrollable after the series of these events. I decided to have a great experience with her anyhow. I.