You here alone?I am indeed.Can I buy you a drink?Don't you have a wedding to get back to?Um, nah, it's not that exciting. That's why we snuck out here... for drinks.I see.About this time the other guy joined the conversation, I let them buy me another drink and we made small talk until I could tell they were trying to cock block each other and vying for my attention. Finally, after three martinis and feeling bold, I just grabbed both of their ties and said, “Boys, I don't have to choose if I don't. I will ask each and every one of you to try and find honest work for these three over the next year. I wish them to be able to pay their own way after that." He told them. "Now, lets get the children some warm clothes. Oh, and that's another thing. I'm going to get these children some warm clothing. If I find Adolph has sold it to anyone I will not be happy. Trust me! You don't want to see me unhappy!"He took the children back out into the cold to go to Grettle's. Freda would not go until Tony. "I'm close, Mel." I panted, "Where do I cum?" In me, baby, please!" She called out desperately. "Fill me. Fill my womb." She begged, reaching under me with her hands to play with my balls, wanting to feel me expel my young, fertile, verile semen into her hungry womb.In a matter of an instant, thoughts raced through my mind. Mel had told me a couple years ago about Robert and her trying to get pregnant, but failing. That is how I came into the picture. Well, for Robert, I was nothing more than a. The men'sroom stall was sort of 'their place'. But then, through the crack inthe door edge he could see someone trying to look in. And this personwasn't African American like LeRoy was. Marc barely had a split secondto wonder if who ever that was saw the dilator inserted into hisvagina when a voice called out."Fuck guys...he's in here."It wasn't LeRoy but it was someone from the team. Marc didn't havetime to try to figure out who or how many there were. He was too busyslipping the dilator out.