It was there that I helped plan the double funeral for Hawk and Polly. Along with those sad tasks, there were the twenty-seven people killed defending... us on the yacht. And the issue of the casualties suffered in D.C. Sam took the lead for me and did an exceptional job. For once the press didn’t attack me for spending some time alone to deal with the loss of my wife.Congress and the Senate confirmed Sam in a unanimous vote and also confirmed my choice to replace him at Agriculture. Our choice to. .." was all that Justin could manage.Tears already starting to swell up in her eyes, Brittany croaked out "Maybe... it's not what it looks like!" Sweety, listen to me. It MAY not be what it looks like... But I don't want to get your hopes up... Cause it might be exactly what it looks like..." Justin comforted, offering a hug. Brittany took it, bawling into his shoulder. "Do you want me to stay here when he comes home? Or would you rather I go find something at the drink machine?" No! I want you. I wasn’t sure if Anastassia would get pregnant to me or to Oswald, but I knew that Amy would only let me breed her. That was something ironclad with her. I didn’t begrudge either woman her preferences, and frankly, it was a signal honor for me, was it not?“Do it ... bro ... knock ... me ... up!” Amy begged me while I pulled my fingers out of her butt and Anastassia started rimming her in earnest.I couldn’t take any more, so I spurted out rope after rope of my hot jizz into Amy’s wet and ready. Whatever you say."Mandy was wonderfully relieved. She had to go straight home anyway, but shedreaded being the one to put Genevieve off. Now it was Genevieve whocouldn't spare time for her. It was like a miracle."Good. Now you run along and I'll talk to you later. Don't be toodisappointed," said Genevieve."I'll try. Bye, Genevieve. Bye, Stacey."Mandy was out the door, almost skipping for joy. She just caught Genevieve'svoice saying the words: "--idolises me."Mandy raced out to catch a bus to.