I don't think I have ever felt as happy as I did that day, to know that perhaps I was a man after all.Emilie, our perfect daughter, was born later tha...t year and my focus turned to being the best father I could be. My reward for doing a good job as a father was a couple of years later when Carole allowed me to make her pregnant again and soon we had a son, Jorge, to complete our perfect little family. (Once it was confirmed that she was once again pregnant was the last time my cock ever got. ”Still, with her back to him, she guided his hand up to the zip on her dress.“So we want the father to be black, intelligent and very smart.”She moved her hand back down again, still gripping his, which in turn held the zip fastener firmly.“There’ll be no comebacks, no paternity suits, no requests for money, nothing like that, all I want is that big, black cock.”And she stepped out of her dress.“Oh, I forgot,” she laughed and bent down to whisper in his ear,”You’ll have to take my panties off. At first, I thought he might have been injured or something. He pulled off his helmet and just lay there, smiling up at my nudity.“Are you alright?” I asked him out of genuine concern.He just smiled up at me and laughed, staring right at my nude pussy once more. “It was worth it!”I then remembered that from his point of view, there on the ground, that he had a direct line of sight between my legs.“Do you like what you see?” I spewed out. It wasn’t that I minded so much that he was staring up at. "It would be a learning experience for her and would improve her viability as a concubine, if nothing else. The probability that the facility might get favorable exposure among her circle of acquaintances at her health club is also a desirable outcome."Maude, watching Gary, admitted, "We screen applicants and their families a bit more thoroughly than one might expect."Gary nodded; he was surprised, but not shocked. The influence of the Confederacy was ever more pervasive - and the excuse that.