"Nice load, Corin. Thanks!" then he smiled. It was the smile of victory.It might not have seemed like much of a victory, when compared to, say, the on...e at Little Bighorn; and it wasn't, but that did not mean that this particular victory had accomplished nothing significant! As Jake stood up, and brushing the dust off his knees as he did so, the fact that he was (at least so far!) diverting young Corin's biological legacy---had to be a kind of victory; because the load of sperm he'd just taken. The next day went by as normal; a slow working day. That night though, I found myself waiting in the same parking lot. I don't know what exactly I was there for, whether I wanted that same man or whether I was looking for someone else, or something else. I ended up standing in the dark parking lot for a while and smoking countless cigarettes before he was there again. I could tell by his unusually stocky figure in the long black coat. He approached me and asked the same question as yesterday.. We show up, a limo arrives to meet us, we're then blind-folded and taken to her home as I understand it." Holy shit!" Yeah, that's what I said!"Nearly a month had gone by since Jack and I had submitted our photos to the anonymous email address. So far we hadn't heard a thing and I was beginning to think that it was either a poorly conceived practical joke on us, or that we'd actually been rejected.I had heard the "ding" on my computer informing me that I had mail, I opened it and read:"Be at. Tits," I said liking the sound of the more vulgar word, which again made me tingle excitedly between my legs. The emergence of additional moisture, something I could feel as well as sense, so foreign to me, but so pleasurable as well. Both girls turned looking at me, grinning."How about we eat first? And then we'll ALL show our tits, how's that sound?" Jillian laughed reaching out, taking my hand and then pulling me up off the couch. "Something tells me we should really get some food into you,.