I love him dearly, but in having sexual relations with him, I have caused him to bond with me. Should I die, he would suffer a great loss, possibly to... much loss to survive himself."In contrast, because I am a drone, I could in theory decide to leave him to pursue another lover. Had he mated with a Beta, they would each be bound to the other, and there would be no risk of abandonment. This lack of mutual dependency is deemed to be unfair and unacceptable, hence the ban."She turned to Naltort. So 7.00 i called round and there she was answering the door in a see through dressing gown i was like bitch you'll catch your death. then i was like hot stuff. so she lead me down her hallway to her kitchen and sat next to me and we started talking and then she puts her hand on my leg, we carry on talking then it starts to slowly move up until it lands on my rock hard 6 incher and then she says mmmm i think tonight should be fun and im like wow so she grabs my hand and leads me up the stairs. If it wasn't for these clothes, I was actually planning onhaving a sex change after we wed," I said, as I reentered the room withthe letter. "We get along so much better on the same side of the fence.Talking of which."I handed my dad the letter, then walked over to where Box 15 lay. Ibrought it over and opened it. Even my dad stopped to look at it.Neatly wrapped and folded, my mom's wedding dress was slowly lifted fromthe box. Even my dad was moved by the sight: a happy memory that he'dcherish. .." No, it's okay," she gave me a brave smile. "It's my one regret, not having more children. Do you have regrets, Mr. Michaels?" Regrets? Of course I do." What would you give to make up for them?"I thought back. "Almost anything, I suppose." Me too." Mrs. Jameson opened the door to the basement and motioned me to descend the stairs. "They're down there." Excellent. Thank you." Have fun and ... I apologize." Mrs. Jameson said, shutting the heavy steel door behind me followed by what sounded.