And Mrs. Cheng had a serious responsibility to their descendants, extending hundreds of years into the future. If I was the superior type of person Li...y claimed I was, then her parents would feel great pride in adding my blood-line to their family tree.There's an inconsistency here. I was superior because I was SELF-improved, so my superiority shouldn't have been able to be passed on genetically. The short explanation is that you shouldn't expect people's religious beliefs to be. ...BING....another text. It was just a face shot of her with a grin like she had just won the lottery. BING! Another text....”Do you want to face time?” she asked. I responded with asking her where she was now......”I'm still in the dressing room and had an idea.” She told me that she wanted me to give her a few minutes and then she was going to face time me. I said sure. 10 minutes went by.....BING! A request came through on my phone for face time. I accepted. When the picture came on I fully. It all came to an end about fifteen minutes later when I finally felt Kings knot go soft as it slipped slowly from my tender asshole as he stepped slowly away from me knowing his sperm were locked deep inside me swimming ever deeper in search of an egg. Seeing King's fully exposed deep red cock and purple veined knot as he walked away to lay down and clean up was an eye opener for grandma and me finding it hard to believe what just took place. Standing up afterward my legs were still trembling. " Then it's 'bout time that you left me to my work!" She looked at me. "Al! What are you gawking at?" Uh, nothing, ma'am." I had never heard them actually argue before. Fuss at each other, yes, but Granddad was really upset, I could tell. It was disturbing."Hold on." He said, putting his hand gently on hers, "What if the boy stays here with you. If you need to take a break, you can..." I have never needed to take a damn break..." ... in damn near forty-five years. I know, I know but Candice,.