We played a few more times over that weekend with no problems at all – a few times he even mounted me and humped away. I handled those times in the ...same way.It was two weeks before he bred me for the first time.That day there wasn’t much else to do; it was a full day of rain, wind, and the weather had turned a little cooler. To get ready I put an old blanket down on the living room floor, placed a footstool in the center of it then, went to the bathroom to give myself a very good clean out. I. He noticed that she looked flushed and was about to ask if she was ok, but didn't. He had felt that temper once before and didn't want to take any chances of arousing it again. The Director checked the report over, gave him the orders to relay to the field in response to the information and dismissed him.As soon as the door closed behind him, both hands dropped below her desk and grabbed Diana's head. She was nude from the waist down and Diana's face was buried in her crotch. Diana had heard. That would help get the job done a lot faster than if I had to do it by hand. I had done it that way a couple of years ago when helping my Dad, and it was no fun. I realized that it would be smart to mow the lawn and trim the hedges first; that way, no debris would get all over the clean windows after.I had just finished up the back lawn when I saw CC and my sister sauntering over in their super sexy bikini’s. My sister was in the back walking behind; she smirked at me while licking her lips. This is more of a problem than I thought. Not that I could swear to it, but I'm pretty damned sure that this Clone is of my son. The thought of how my wife got it... Well I don't want to think about it.Frankly I don't know what to do. I mean, how the hell do you say, "Honey I noticed that you Cloned the Willie of our son... INSTEAD OF ME! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?"Ok, so I'm ready to... well... I don't know what, but it wouldn't be pretty. So I'm trying to keep myself in control.The shipment.