What I am not cool with is the way she'd chosen to try to get me to agree. If she'd known me better she would've known two things. First, that I never stopped thinking about little Andrew and the shit life his dickless sperm donor had relegated him to when he walked. No security blanket, a woman and child need that shit. I was always gonna do something about the situation. And two her scheme was the surest way to get me to say no to whatever the fuck it is she wanted. I can't make my man Andrew pay for her stupidity though so I'm gonna have to come up with something else. It's a good thing we were leaving because it would be fucked to fuck up her honeymoon. Not what you want your woman looking back and remembering, but then again she'd brought this shit on herself. Trying to manipulate me with pussy, did women really think all men were saps? Let's see how well she does without my dick in her belly. Fuck she's fucking with my breeding program.