“It could get to the point that we stop worrying or even caring about who knocks up whom, especially during orgies. I would like to propose that we ...just stop that, period. Just have our fun and let the babies come naturally. Think of it. Especially when the girls are fertile. Gang-bangs to help improve the odds of pregnancy, too, maybe even multiple pregnancies. Survival of the fittest. Any thoughts on that?” Ronald offered.“See now, I love that about Ron. Very practical. Instead of trying to. "We need to find her." No way!" I demanded. "I don't want to see that bitch after what she's done." She's your only chance to get back to being you." Carrie reasoned, but she had a look in her eyes that I'd never seen before. It scared me. "First, you shower, and I'll get you some clothes to wear."I agreed and headed to the bathroom. I was stunned at what I saw in the mirror. She was right.I was a woman as complete as the eye could see. I was tall like the girls I dated. I had long flowing. But I was thinking of her body what I saw just minutes ago.She came out after sometime in nighty. She came and sat next to me and started chatting about normal things. She was very normal as if nothing happened. But I can’t act normal as the scene came to my mind again and again.After sometime, She went to make lunch for us and I had lunch with her and came home as I can’t face her with that scene in the mind. I came home and masturbated thinking about her twice for the first time.I think about. That left the likelihood it was just spam.Since I didn't really feel like dealing with some stupid advertisementabout how to increase my bust size or shrink my waist with a bs magicalmethod I just deleted it and turned back to continue looking through mythings. Less than two seconds later the computer chimed again and Ilooked back at it with a frown of annoyance. Once again the email appwas pulsing, indicating a new email. Jeeze, did I get a lot of thesespam messages?That thought quickly faded.