” She chuckles softly as you blush. “Just ignore an old lady’s attempt at humor son, what kind of costume are you looking for?” She asks and y...ou scratch the back of your head and shrug.“I really don’t know.” You reply. The little old lady eyes you up and down for a moment and then a smile brightens her face.“I’ve got it! Bo Peep!” She says and you blink. “Excuse me?” You ask and she claps her hands together and heads around you and a pile of costumes to a rack situated near the front door.“You. I put my head down and smiled, sixteen, double eights, Nate’s number was being called. He was going to run a mid range post right across the middle. I was going to drag out under him, working the sideline in case he was covered. The ball was snapped, we came off hard together. Nate broke his route off at eight yards, the ball was already in the air. He plucked it clean with both hands extended from his body as he had been taught. He side stepped one tackle, then accelerated up the field,. No! A minute later it was back again pushing deep insidehim. Yes! But then it was gone again. Why? He wanted more. Butsuddenly she was pushing on him."Roll over again," she said softly and kindly.He felt so frustrated as he rolled back over again onto his back. Heaccepted the baby bottle again and he put it back to his lips while hefelt her diapering him.She leaned over him. Her voice was almost a whisper. "You did reallywell today, didn't you?"It was at that point that he realized. “I want to get pregnant, so fuck me hard and shoot me deep,” she said with a laugh. I looked up at Saranya with questions all over my face. She smiled, put a finger across her lips and said, “You heard her, give her your first load! Because I get the next two after that!!!” She shook her head slightly and made a cutting motion with her fingers. We had discussed on numerous occasions how glad I was that I had been snipped when I was younger. I did not have to worry about unwanted.