. Again, she squirmed uncomfortably on the rough bench, as the moist dampness assailed her once more. Hesitantly, she stammered – ‘Is it … I me...an, was Marco anything like Philip?’ Kate looked hard at her, an amused smile playing round the corner of her mouth. ‘You want me to describe Philip’s cock, don’t you?’ ‘No!’ denied Anne, her face flaming. ‘No! I just wondered . . . ‘ Kate laughed, softly. ‘When we get home, I’ll invite you round for an evening – I know he’ll be only too happy to let. But if it deflected her mother from the truth, so much the better for him and the Harbingers."I just don't want you accidentally breaking some poor girl's heart, that's all."The tone of his mother's voice suggested that she was almost proud that her son could be guilty of such a thing. Jason couldn't help but smile at this. "Sure thing, Mom, I'll be careful about that. Don't string them along, right?" Yes, that's right. I'm glad you were paying attention. Now, please tell anyone that wants to. I have decided that you will make a baby for us!"I was dumbfounded. Surely he could not propose to force me into motherhood! My abdominal muscles and uterus involuntarily contracted with nervous tension."It is quite simple really. A week ago I had you taken off the anti-pregnancy drug most of our female slaves get. You still got the shot in your buttocks along with the other slaves, but I had them change the drug in the shot to one that would make pregnancy more likely rather than less likely.. We had been on the beach all day of day 4. A few couples were packing their things away as it was around 4:30pm. We had laid in our normal spot, close to the rocks, so their was nobody to the left of us only large fallen rocks with some small patches of sand between them,and a cliff face. Then a middle aged couple came over, and sat on some rocks about 10 feet away from us. We did not know which country they were from, he looked he could be from Portugal, deep tan and black hair, but she had.