Then it hit me, “I can’t let him cum in me, what if I get pregnant?!”“Stop, ahh… please stop” I said while putting both my hands up and p...ushing back on his chest. He slowed down, but kept pumping in and out: “What is it, is it hurting that much?” “No, not as much, but you can’t am… cum… you can’t cum in me.” I said finally.“I won’t, don’t worry, I don’t want any complications…” He smiled and started pushing harder and faster than he had done before. I just looked down and saw how red my. Still, I found myself wondering that morning why I was having the flings in the first place.It wasn't like I was in love with any of them. And I had no illusions over whether or not they loved me.When I first started, it was about attention more than anything else. But this last one with Stephen had also become about sex. I wondered about that too. Blake had always had a very healthy sex drive. Last summer even, it had been difficult a couple of times for me to make it into the house and clean. He turned back to Coop. "So what do you say, Coop? Are you going to the wall on this, or not?"Coop took a few deep breaths before answering. Finally, he said, "This shit is fuckin' stupid, man. It ain't the way the fuckin' world's supposed to work." So what's your answer then?" Jake asked him."Don't give in to these motherfuckers, Coop!" Matt said. "Don't fuckin' sell out your brother, man!"Coop looked down at the desk, refusing to meet anyone's eyes. "I'll vote for Darren," he said softly.. I have to make that call. It will be virtually impossible to build credibility if I miss the first appointment that I actually set up." Don't sweat it. I can get it covered for you. Think you could survive an hour and a half alone in a car with Susan?"Miss Swann?" Well, yes. Unless you've met another Susan with a driver's license that you failed to introduce me to. And as far as practice goes, I'll tell them I had you take an extra day off to recover from your problem yesterday." Miss Swann?.