That’s when I had an idea. What if Eric got me pregnant? His genetics would be so similar to his sons that no one would ever know he was the real fa...ther, would they? It would be like the perfect sperm donor. Plus, Eric was a pretty handsome guy, and I felt my face flush at the thought.“Charles is out getting milk?” I asked and Eric nodded. “how long until he gets back do you think?” Eric had a huge grin as he answered “probably about 20 minutes.”I walked towards Eric and he started toward me,. You know you need to talk to all those people in Tasker. Maybe you should impregnate the female population there so they have a fresh start. They have so much bitterness that they may never regain the gift."Mercy sat with me as I had a breakfast sandwich. "You have really tilted the earth around here, Chuck. Steve thinks you walk on water, and Dewey is a close second. Your Midas touch has expanded, and almost anyone who deals with you is becoming successful. I know you don't intend to, but. Let me rephrase, my bicycle. I have a car, but have much enjoyed the physical advantages to riding in reasonable distance on a bike. About five miles out, two in, I encountered a silver SUV stalled out in the right lane of a busy street I was biking through. Naturally I stopped because I am a good person, and I know the detrimental exchange of the bystander effect ( When there are more people around, a single person is less likely to help due to the idea that someone else will help out.) I. "Humor me," she said softly, "Please, Michael."Sighing, I began to recall the Obrelausten test that the Radapel had administered. She stopped me frequently with questions, such as, where did he get the energy bolts? And did I feel like he was holding back? Penny was very interested in the shield I constructed and asked me all sorts of questions about it. How big was it? How heavy did it feel? How long had it taken me to fabricate it? And so on.When we got to the energy glove, she asked me to.