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Chapter 22 by Thepriceofone Thepriceofone

Will I?

I chance to not have another child why not hear it out.

"Any chance not to be **** to have another child is worth hearing."

Your father chuckles, "ok; he wants her to be his. So the only way would be to wager her becoming his permanently. I am willing to bet that I can get him to agree to a taste-off between you and as many girls as I can get to come forward."

"That sounds great!"

Your mother quickly jumps in, "no, it doesn't; if he wins, it only makes things worse."

"Mom, there is no way He can win, he only ever tasted me once, and that was almost eleven months ago."

That was the end of the argument. They drop the baby and you off at your 'house,' and they head back home.

At 5:45 the next morning, your Dad picks you up for the taste off. He brings you to the back of a warehouse where there are already 24 women waiting in line at the door. Surprisingly your mother is one of them.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

She answers, "I'm here to make it more difficult for my son" somehow, you could tell that that was only half the truth, but you didn't have enough time to pry more because in walked your Dad leading your blindfolded brother.

Your father's booming voice echoes throughout the room, "ok, girls line up."

Where to line up

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