She hurried it over to Tony."Excuse me, Sister. My name is Alex Woodward. I own this place. And that," I pointed to the bar, "is Vonda Alling, my ... ...irlfriend.The girl slipped out of the booth. She whispered "I'm so sorry. I'll be going."I moved to block her egress. "Hey! Don't leave. I just..."The young nun, with her heart-shaped face, scrambled to the booth corner, knees against her chest. "Please don't hurt me!" she pled, tears streaming down her face.Vonda rushed into the booth, gathering. You are not producing sperm in sufficient quantity such that you could have a chance to produce children."Needless to say I was shocked for a few moments before I could respond."How could that be?" I see by the medical history you filled out that you had mumps as a child. That could be the cause of your condition." I remember it as just a light case of the disease. Would that have been enough to make me sterile?" I can't say Mr. Erwin but you can have our finding confirmed with your own doctor. Cheryl had a pained look on her face, but I kept feeding her my shaft. After some minutes I was inside her tight hole completely. It felt like my cock was in a vice. I began to pull out then I slid all the way into Cheryl’s shit hole. Cheryl had her head thrown back as I pushed in and out of her. After a few minutes, Cheryl started to meet my thrusts with her own movements. We were getting into it now. I wanted to fuck her in the worst way and make her mine for good. Sweat was pouring from. As far as I know, you two and Nathan are the only other people who know,” she added. Both women made a zipping motion across their lips.“Why would I feel better than usual, and want to eat more?” Felicia asked when she turned back to me.“I’m afraid that’s all I’m ready to say right now, but I’ll tell you soon,” I promised. She nodded her understanding. She knew I wouldn’t keep something important from her without good reason.When Wendy and Larissa tried to get me to tell, Felicia again came to.