He felt humiliated and couldn't wait for me to be pregnant by Mr.Michaels." Holy Shit!", Felicia's juices were now soaking her panties along with Mr. ...Michaels cum. "There's no way my fiancée will go for this though." Then you need a new fiancée. You could lie... tell him it's his... that would be fine for awhile until you have to explain why he doesn't look like him. You also need to realize, he would be on the payroll too, you know, that is if he complies with everything." What do you mean, he. We had two children a son and a daughter. Daughter was married just six months before she passed away and just a couple of months back my son got married. It’s been a while since the real sex has gone out of my life (almost 12 years). I was very good in sex with my wife, I satisfied her in all the ways which I could and she too responded to me quite well. But once she crossed 40 she lost interest in sex and even though very rarely we met but it was just me who was involved in it positively. And. When it was over, I was more or less vertical though, and I looked at my bed partner as she gazed back, bleary-eyed. Frankly, I more or less expected that I would get the standard bachelor morning-after jolt; reality would flood in and I would blame who I had in bed with me on what I'd had to drink the night before, then work on being civil long enough to put her on the street wherever it was that she wanted to be left off and then disappear after -- if necessary -- providing a fictitious phone. She asked me that she want to learn computers and started coming to my home daily after I come back from university in afternoon. My mother use to sleep in afternoons and I and Sara were using computers. As I had my room on the first floor so, I was having a good privacy. Few days passed and I taught her quite many things and we started using internet. I showed her how to browse web sites and how to do chatting at mirc. One day I was searching for porn sites as she called me that she is not.