She’d noticed that Dana seemed to be in quite a rush, so she had hesitated from walking over to say hi, but when she heard the books fall, she hurri...ed over to offer her assistance. Scooping up books, Karen’s mind began to register some of the titles: “100 Ways to Drive a Woman Wild in Bed” and “The Lesbian’s Guide to Better Sex”. Looking up, Karen saw Dana’s face was tight with embarrassment and tension. Not wanting to upset one of her best customers, Karen quickly handed the books back to. He began to think about her getting pregnant by him. They had been discussing it for some time, she had said. He imagined them lying there together after fucking; their naked bodies pressed together. He could just see Samuel’s hand resting on Sandra’s tummy while he told her how much he would love to get her pregnant. He remembered how one time he had watched her taking her contraceptive pill one Monday morning. Samuel had just left after spending with the weekend with her. “You can’t afford. Akemi wondered if he fucked his girlfriends this way as her breasts recoiled violently. His entire focus was drawn to one area, his cock. He could have been bashed in the head with a skillet and been fine so long as his cock remained hard and inside Akemi.“Fuck! I’m going to cum!” His balls stirred as they readied for their final task. His spine tingled as his entire body began the process, getting ready for the violent climax.Akemi also felt a tingle, but not one familiar to an orgasm. A life. Like anything else, it was impossible to help people who didn't want to be helped, and "convincing" them was morally and ethically indefensible. Nurture, yes; confine, if necessary; coerce, never. Sponsorship wasn't a job for wimps.With a sigh, Xavier scrolled down his contacts list and made the first call of many. Whatever was going on, waiting never made things better. In addition to trying to make contact with Michael, he needed to get somebody working on tracking down everybody Michael had.