Penny realized in a flash of insight that he had become excited, and simply dealt with that excitement in the most expeditious manner.It was as if she... hadn't even been there.As she started off she grumbled to herself about how men always took care of themselves, but never seemed to care about the woman. Not that she was his woman, but still, it seemed all too much of a wham, bam, never mind you, ma'am kind of attitude, and she didn't appreciate it that she was still horny when she had to follow. ‘Drink this,’ she said, and obediently, I did. It was sour and I nearly vomited it all back up. ‘Good,’ she soothed as she took the goblet from me and sat in the chair next to me again. ‘Would you like to know my other names, Regan?’ I shook my head starring at her. ‘What did you mean, Regan of the future?’ She began to rock again and picked her sewing back up. ‘They call me a Witch.’ She seemed to be proud of that announcement. ‘Alas, I am ne’re a witch. Only a seer.’ She paused and looked at. I just love sex and love having it. Although, the married ones who aren’t getting sex, are usually the women that I try to hook up with them. I’m a good looking, successful guy. I’m twenty five years old and I’m 6’2” and weigh about two hundred pounds. I have brown hair and blue eyes. I’m fit and have a nice body. I love to work out at the gym and I’m muscular in my arms and legs. I’m a Sales Associate at a marketing firm. I like all kinds of women. It really doesn’t matter what their body. Well: If she was set for making a couple with me, was she also set for having additional children with me?Realizing I was 52 I felt a little embarrassed, as my son and his girlfriend recently had had a daughter, and just holding her in my arms, I felt an itch, thinking I wouldn’t mind, if she was mine.Honestly I wouldn’t mind, if Tanya wanted to have a child with me, just fearing that we could risk I wouldn’t grow old enough, to experience the child to make a family on her/his own, but I guess.