I waited in the tub as the hot water submerged my trembling legs, and then suddenly the bathroom door opened. Moin’s mother looked startled when she...saw me, bringing her right hand up to her chest to close the silk robe she wore. It draped over her body like cream, showing off every curve.“A-Alex!” she said. “What are you doing in here? I was about to take a bath!”I didn’t think at all and just started to speak, like an actor who had rehearsed his lines so many times, he can relate them without. "Brian looked up in his wife's eyes. "I know. But I have to. You knowwhy."Linda kissed his forehead. "I know. But I'm a little worried."Brian smiled. "And I was worried about you when you had yourprocedures." He glanced down at Linda's belly; she was in the fifthmonth of her second surrogacy.Absently, Linda held her hands under her stomach. "I think it's alittle different," she said softly. "My procedure was a little less... radical."Brian laughed. "You always said that you wished. That was their sole purpose, save one. Breeder Group also enjoyed the stock they impregnated. It was a natural thing to these men. Superior men enjoy the company and submission of females.However, Breeder Group was a secret that could not be kept forever. Other breeder groups emerged and spread like wildfire over the net. Ordinary, commonplace men, were calling themselves superior. Fat men strutting about like roosters, stupid men puffing out their chests, weak men holding their heads up high. S. Senate. Now, he is determined to make your presidency look like it is a tool of corporate America."Well, Steve," you say while standing up (the signal to the holier-than-thou bastard that you have no more time for him), "I'm sorry you can't see things the way this administration does. I'll definitely keep your critiques in mind when we send the bill to you guys for consideration." As the senator left the Oval Office, you let out a long sigh. It really was going to be one of THOSE days. In.