"I took the camera, turned it on and pressed the review button. I was shocked to see pictures of us on our trip to Camelot. There must have been over ...wo-hundred pictures in that camera. I showed the camera to Grace and asked, "Does this look like a dream?"I then lifted my shirt and pointed to the scar. "Does this?"We all had to sit on the bed to try to come up with a rational explanation of what happened. There was no way to explain it to sound reasonable.I thought about it for a while and. While excited at this news, I was trying not toset myself up. We'd had too many of these meetings where the people we metturned out not to be anything like the couple we had been messaging with, orworse yet, they looked nothing like the pictures they had sent us. But nevertheless,I said to Sarah, "Okay, we'll see. I hope she doesn't turn out to be psycho," withthoughts of Glenn Close and Fatal Attraction swimming through my mind. The rest of the week dragged on as I looked forwardto Saturday. Priya wasn't fully convinced. "Daddy, what about our secrets? Like with what we have planned and the..."I cut her off, "I am sure Tessa will be fine with all that. Stop worrying your cute little butt."After a few more kisses and hugs she seemed placated. Neither girl wanted me to leave, but I just wanted to go home. I headed out as Priya made her way back to be with the little Miracle.As I exited the elevator and walked in the direction of the hospital exit, I heard "Excuse me, sir.... . he saved her ... he should do ... whatever he wishes ... he must take her ... he must make her his ... he ... must ... CUUUUUMMMMMMM!!!”Her moans of pleasure, combined with the stunning visual of her lingerie-covered body, were too much for Mike to withstand. Working to time his climax with her role-play, he finally erupted inside of her, spewing his seed into her womb as she squirmed and writhed underneath him. Leaning his torso over her, he slid his hand up to softly caress her cheek. She.