“They are a nice-looking family,” Dan replied, glancing at them.“Do you ever wish you could have any more kids?”“At my age, Brad is only twe...lve years older than my grandson, Danny.”“What would you do if Karen ended up pregnant?”“I’d be really worried for her health and the baby’s, of course.”“How would you feel, you know, about being a new daddy at your age?”“I’d have mixed feelings. First of all, I’d be ecstatic about being a dad again with Karen but wonder what sort of life I could give him. A pretty but lonely looking blonde woman had wept bitterly over the news that she was pregnant. Dr. Holland’s colleague had tried her best to ease the blonde’s mind and offer information on support and other community resources to help her deal with her pregnancy, but she wasn’t sure she was overly successful. Dr. Holland could sympathize, she had seen her share of reactions to unwelcome pregnancies, and she was relieved she didn’t have to relive that experience today. ‘Anyway, Brad,’ Dr.. ”“Can’t imagine a person breaking out his dick, pointing and pissing at some random people.”“I can. People do worse. Of all the tragedies that could befall you, it is low down on the list.”“Don’t be too hasty to judge. Perhaps he was actually a good Samaritan. Like he scanned around, spared the others, spared the children.”“Pissing on a child, that must be a sex offense. Chris Hanson shit...”“Chris Hansen.”“Hansen?”“Hansen.”“Marilyn Manson.”“Isn’t Marilyn Manson dead?”“No, Marilyn Manson is. Her skirt was wide enough to shield parts of my legs and stomach from view. I could already feel how hot and wet she was through her panties. She leaned down to kiss me and her long, black, wavy hair created a veil around us. The kiss was gentle, but I knew that was the softest she was going to be with me.She smiled at me and giggled as she sat up. She climbed off of me and pulled off my underpants as she went. I was lying there fully exposed in front of her. She ran her hand over my lower.