"Do you realize what this means? You're not sterile after all. We had all simply assumed ... but now ... oh, Andre, I'm carrying your child!" It would... seem so." Perhaps you have a chance with Justine after all." I wouldn't count on it," he replied thinking to himself he enjoyed her most when the count was between her legs and she was screaming in agony and ecstasy."What shall everyone think?" mused Margo."Whatever they wish." Mother and I have something to show you," announced Andre to the. Maybe he was becoming an old man. Old men were too tired to fight. They accepted the dark looks from locals without complaint and listened to the young radicals without comment. It was just too difficult getting out of bed, to even think about running around fighting.It was the young men who rebelled, protested in the streets, and fought what they viewed as an unjust suppression of their culture. Too often it was their strongest and brightest young men who rebelled the most. Their actions were. “You see, Pam and I have been betting for a couple years now. And since I had been on the losing end, I lost my virginity, was gang banged, had sex with animals, and ate pussy and sucked cocks and everything you can imagine. Your team had a good time with me last year when we lost because I spent a weekend being fucked by them and anyone else who they invited. There were a lot of boys using me and I was so sore afterwards.”She paused once again. Then said, “Now, since I won our bet, your Pam is. ”“Or is it your own?”She ducked again as he tried to grab her, taking the frilly satin string tanga with her, and escaped trough the door. Nicolas stormed after her, yelling.“Did you buy it yourself, in a store?” she shouted as she fled trough the living room.“Or did you buy it online?”“Or did you send your girlfriend to buy it?”“Maybe you stole it from her! Oh, you’re naughty!”Nicolas yelled back while he chased her.“You’re the thief here, give it back! And I bought it online if you have to.