He quoted from rote. ‘Now I will show you the way which surpasses all the others. If I speak with human tongues and angelic as well, but do not have... love, I am a noisy gong, a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of inspired preaching, and with full knowledge, comprehend all the mysteries, if I have faith great enough to move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give everything I have to feed the poor and hand over my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing…’ Nate smiled. " I promise." Well OK then," I replied.Don kissed me again and took off towards his apartment. I had been theretwice before but there always been Phil and Sharon there. Part ofCharlotte was scared about all of this but she trusted Don. My malepsyche kept trying to tell Charlotte not to trust him as I had used thistype of crap on more than one innocent coed and always got my dick wetthat night but she couldn't hear me. I was not sure whether I lacked theability to get through to her or her. .." Carla said.The young lady turned toward a pad on the desk in front of her. "Andwhat is your name?" Carla... Carla Smith..." Of course, Carla. Right this way." Behind the receptionist desk sat alarge wooden door through which Carla was ushed through. A long hallwayfollowed the door and at the hallway, another door to her right. With apolite gesture, Carla walked in and sat down.The room itself looked like a hospital room. On one wall, a large, blackmirror reflected back her image, her. Knowing the fact about my husband’s biological problem, we both decided to adopt a baby once we accumulate resources for happy parenting. My husband suggested about IVF or indulging in sexual activity with someone else to conceive. This didn’t interest me so we were fixed on adopting a baby. We are an open book about each other that we know our past relationships and those relationships never mattered to us. Except getting pregnant, the rest of the sexual activities between us remained.