It was a shadow of the deep-seated bitterness she now had against almost all of my fellow male members of our species. She was pregnant. XXX but as much as we did love one another, it wasn’t that kind of love. Usually, by the time she had fed Jen, burped her, and got her to go to sleep and could put her down, the urgency had faded and she was simply left agitated and frustrated. When I had caught my own breath, I stood up shakily and reached to pull my sweats and shorts back up. I knew it was subsiding when she finally reopened her eyes to gaze up at me with eyes that were almost saddened and full of silent apology. Anyway, back to the narrative. Yes, Elly could and would take matters into her own hands from time to time, using her…
