Six months after giving birth your ninth child, Pamela was already feeling the itch to be pregnant again. She couldn't help it; the idea of having another baby, growing inside her, was an intoxicating thought. She knew that her and you had just welcomed a new life into their family, but the ache to be pregnant again was strong.

One evening, as you and her were sitting together on the couch, Pamela snuggled close to you, ran her fingers gently across your broad chest. "Honey," she purred, her voice low and seductive, "I need your help to knock me up again." She ran her hand delicately over her still-rounded belly. "I want to feel your baby growing inside me."