“So when the the massage room receptionist asked, ‘A male and female, two females or two male masseurs?’ Adam and I responded as one with great ...plomb, “Two males please,”.“There were two massage tables side-by-side with our masseurs, James and Daryl, dressed in white shorts and t-shirts.“Both were in their mid-twenties with toned bodies and muscly arms. Daryl was the more masculine one, while James appeared to be slightly effeminate.“You can say and do anything you wish in here, what happens. “Ok” I said looking around her office before my eyes met hers.“To be perfectly honest Jon you are one of the last men able to reproduce in this country.”That comment didn’t quite sink in until she said “We need your sperm to repopulate America, we have healthy women ready to be the mothers of a new age, the Jon Bartnet age.”I just sat there staring at her dumbfounded. I really didn’t know what to say in response to such a powerful statement.“The Government is more than willing to accommodate. "Melissa nodded at the third reference to her disciplining Emma. Melissa thought for a moment as she had to admit that as much as she didn't like the way Emma messed about in class, she did find her attractive, and when she was being serious a quite lovely girl as well. So, maybe if they did go out together, and she had disciplinary control over Emma, it might work out. Even if it didn't work out she would get to discipline Emma and get her wish of disciplining at least one of the misbehaving. Time bitta gaya or is bar mera admission school me kara diya mere papa ka khud ka school tha papa wanha k principle the mujhe dress pahanane laga mai school jane laga mera school 9.30 se 3.30 tak rahta tha or papa mujhse pyar karte the or mummy se b lekin wo ghar pe nahi rahte the pata nahi kya reason tha kabhi kabhar hi aate the mai school me padhta kam or badmashi jyada karta tha time bitta gaya aur mai 8 sal ka ho gaya mummy ne roj ki tara 5.30 baje uthaya or bathroom me le gayi aap to jante.