I was pregnant very quickly of course. There was no Cane and Abel though. First of all, we didn't have names at that time.You might be thinking, how...could you live that long under those conditions. Don't forget how I was made. That was my purpose then and now. To breed and spread humanity. Yes it was hard and brutal. I was often hungry, cold, or exhausted. But really those were the happiest times I can remember in many ways. I was fulfilling my purpose. How did we get from one couple to 9. All that sex ed didn’t get all the way into my head, I guess, and all the girls talked about were guys’ penises. It always sounded so dirty when they said that word. Well, I knew what a penis felt like in my mouth, and this looked like only a smaller version, but the head of it looked smoother and white and without any soft velvet covering like Charlie’s…it was like a snake…but I really wanted those nuts. I leaned down, he stretched out more, and I just took one of them in my mouth and. “You?” she asked, failing to suppress the excitement in her voice. John gave a little nod, his expression serious. “Yes, Jane. Me.” Making up his mind to find a quiet area where they could have some privacy, John grew undeniably aroused at the thought of kissing the young woman beside him. His heart was pounding in his chest as he pulled into a small clearing on the side of the road and stopped the car. When he leaned across and brought his mouth to Jane’s, her breath caught in her throat. " hhhhh" How do you do that?" Oh, who wants to sleep? I just need to be able to move my hands again." Can I say God some more? Please?" It is worth it all – don't stop! Don't for pity's sake stop! Ever!"Oh. Rachel. Baby.{. click . . . . . . . . . .}TURNED OUT that Rachel was better at committing suicide than murder. She shot me twice in the face, and they never did fix it up right. I began to sound like I looked, and then I began to think like I sounded, and no one would have anything to do.