Facing The Inevitable I Have To Make A Good Choice

I'm a rare breed, I'm serious, native American breed, from a small tribe, pure bred. There are only two of us left, my grandma and me, and we've all incorporated into society so even our traditions are left with my grandma and me. I never understand why the men don't keep up the traditions, they marry Mexicans for some reason, and they adopt the Mexican traditions. So, a rare breed, with out a suitor who is 100% tribal, they are all mixed breeds now. My grandpa passed during COVID, he was the last male who was pure bred. My father has passed to. It's just two females left, my grandma and me.

I'm 27 and I look Mexican, at least that's what everyone thinks. My name is Rose. I am going to be mated one day, and my children will all be mixed breeds. Since I have to be mated, and I have to look outside the breed, I met this man at a conference, he is a professor and he likes me, as in likes mating me. I wonder what the kids will look like, ha, ha. Um, I am not pregnant yet. I have to get my grandma's permission. This one is a big one, she realizes I'm going to mate and have mixed breed kids.

I showed him some tribal mating rituals, my grandma taught me. He flipped out. We take them seriously because mating is a serious matter unlike hopping in and out of bed for fun. When you mate, you are forever changing the line. It will never the same. I mean seriously, he will plant his seed and I will nourish it into a new human being and that human being will only be half breed. The other half mixed nuts. And that child will breed with a mixed nut sample and there goes the breed, gone forever.

I say all this I haven't gotten the professor to agree to plant his seed, he just likes to go to Disney Land on me and ride his ride. Not thinking for a moment that he is riding the last of the breeding females of our tribe. At least by breeding with him I can up the IQ a little.

So that's it, I'm well into breeding season and I need to get this specimen past the trial period, get him tied down and get his seed. If not grandma is going to be upset and I need to get pregnant and have some kids before she too passes. She is 78, and her health is not what it used to be. This man is Mexican, his grandma was pure breed tribal girl, so he has 25% tribal blood himself. Just not our tribe.