I knew where the water shutoff was and shut the water off to the entire house. “Great,” I mumbled to myself, “What next?” I walked up the sta...rs, put on a pair of sweat shorts and a t-shirt, and reached for a phone book. In this age of technology, why use a phone book, especially a guy that lives and breathes computers? For me, it’s the ability to walk away from what I do for a living. I found plumbers in the listings and started calling. The first few I called all said I would have to wait up. ” As I pushed him away I heard the roar of an exhaust as a car pulled up to the driveway. Ivan went to the door where a couple stepped out from a Lamborghini Veneno . I heard him gasp. Looking out I saw this sleek futuristic car and a tall slim distinguished man with graying hair, a smart goatee and a delectable slim pale blond walking up the steps. He took Ivan’s hand saying, “Ivan glad to meet you. I’m Ded Moroz, and this is my assistant Snegurochka.” “Please call me Snuggles,” she piped up. I left my station and followed the guard.John:My stiffness was very hard now, almost painful but I worked on. A tap on my shoulder.“Come. You have been selected for breeding duty”. I followed the guard at a march, impossible to hide the stiffness tenting my suit.The state considered that the best workers were the best gene pool for breeding new, productive Janes and Johns. I must have impressed someone.Jane:I was marched to the breeding station where there were two other Janes and were told to. The object of sexual pleasure and the sensual prize at the apex of her slender legs to be delightfully licked and probed by a wandering hand, often enough her own, or a man’s turgid prick, which wasn’t often enough. She loved to laugh and she was a little devilish. It was her sense of herself and she was a bit of a tease she admitted, smiling at her own playful nature...just thinking of sexy things made her shaved cooze vibrate and pulse...and she could feel herself getting slick when she.