Chapter 19

The "Reproductive Council" was formed of 5 women, two teenage girls and myself. I fought the unusually high number of adult women because I felt the grown people had not done so well so far. I told them it was because there were many more young girls out there, 5 adults was an unbalance but I was forced to take 5 women anyway.

The grown women tried at first to push me into doing things I didn't want to do. They were in a hurry to start the procreation. It took a lot of convincing and yelling on my part. I stood firm. Dr. Milar was brought in to explain things to them. Then we got down to the arguing.

It took a lot of effort to convince them that their reason for being here was not to oversee or supervise my performance, that their purpose was to establish a means to carefully control earths repopulation and set up a way of controlling future growth.

"So you see ladies, I would prefer a large suburban home with a small clinic in it that looks more like a bedroom than anything. I also want my sister Sandy and girlfriend Beth brought up here." I said.

"Well, I understand your wants, but we really should get started and we are already setup at Bethesda. Wouldn't a hospital work to start?" Councilwoman Anderson insisted.

"Sorry, after what the government tried to do to me, I insist I get the house to begin with. They are not to be trusted again. You can take my essence somewhere after it is collected or you could set up something more substantial next door to my house, that is what I would prefer. I don't trust anyone right now so you will forgive my doubts. Besides you have bigger things you need to be thinking about." I said.

"Such as." One woman said.

"Who will receive my essence first? The world will need repopulating, not just the U.S. Besides it being unfair, you could risk world war if word gets out that the U.S. Has a man and is not willing to share him."

"You also need to select girls and women to assist me. You probably want them getting pregnant too, so they need to be regularly rotated in and out. Are the seven of you going to be impregnated? How will that appear to the outside world? Do you care? Does the President or Congress care?"

"Actually, everything you do from now on will be poured over by future generations. You will be in the History books. You have such an awesome responsibility and you need to be thinking and working on ways to prevent overpopulation again."

"How will that be done?"

"I am not sure, but my thoughts are that we need to establish a goal for each country based on previous population figures. You may want to temper them based on each countries ability to support life. Areas like the Sahara and Horn of Africa may need to be adjusted downward if their land cannot support enough people. Most of all, a new kind of United Nations needs to be created. They need to be a world government with the authority and power to oversee the world's populations."

"How will we get that authority? We are just a group of women here who's job it is to help in the procreation of children. We don't have that ability or power." One of the women said.

"We have all the power needed. All we need is the support of our government. Nobody gets reproductive services unless they sign a contract with this new organization. The organization will be guided by this board at first and given limits. Ultimately a single world government is probably required." I said.

"But we can't take over the world." One of the girls said.

"Why not? There are only two partial governments in existence right now, the U.S. And Canada. There are a few loose affiliations that exist like in Holland, Israel and Australia, but I don't see why we can't pressure the world into this. Most of the world's problems are caused by the different governments and the lust for power. Right now we don't have too much of that." I said.

Ultimately it took six years to bring to pass. It was called WorldGov. Once I had let it be known that all of the male children would have the same control over their sperm and view of the future as I did things got a little easier.

Because of the New York connection to the U.N. All they did was change the signs and letterhead for the UN. Canada signed on after just a few months negotiations.

In many cases it took years for countries to come up with national governments. At the start most countries entering WorldGov had only a few weak city governments.

Borders did not all stay the same. Iraq was split into three parts, Kurdistan, ShiaStan and SunniStan. This was due to the Iraq war which only ended because the men were all dead. The remaining women and girls did not want to get along... In other cases like Mexico; several countries were inducted into one

larger country. Mexico to Panama was now the new country of PanMexico.

The women and girls on the panel each assumed responsibilities related to the project. Two empty neighboring mansions in Alexandria were taken over. One was my house and the other was for support.

Capitol guards and the Bethesda reproductive folks lived in the support house. My house was where the girls rotated through as well as Sandy and Beth. The Reproduction Board met in a wing of my house at first. It

eventually moved to WorldGov.

The worst part was my job. A new girl and I would get together and she would work me up. Just at the point of coming I had to pull out and she would jack me into a vial. We would ring a buzzer and it

would be collected.

A standard was set. Every third come would be for me and I would get to impregnate the current girl on the third go around. I refused to give every orgasm over to reproductive services. It took the fun out of it for me. They tried forcing me and I quickly had problems getting hard any time they tried forcing me. After a few exercises in futility they started listening to me.

Some days I would go 5 times, others it would be as many as 15. My powers were high, but the problem was boredom. I had to get into it. Too old or too ugly and I was less interested. It was better when the girls were all young, fresh and lovely.

Roberta Jackson and I had breakfast one morning. She wasn't just black, she was very black and very beautiful. For 13 years old she was quite curvy and had two orange size breasts that rode high on her chest. She had full lush lips and short hair. Possibly her best feature was her ass. Her ass was exceedingly round and quite prominent.