That just made thingsworse. As I sobbed, my breasts jogged up and down as my chestheaved with the sobbing. That just made me more painfully awareof my...condition just as I had been getting used to it. It onlycaused me to sob harder.Gary got down on the floor before me, put his huge arms around meand tried to comfort me -- and for a minute, I let them stay. Ishuddered in his arms and slowly I began to calm down."Hormones," I spat out. "Give me good old testosterone any day.This estrogen crap is. I want to look down at our bodies and see my creamy thighs against your olive thighs, to have everything, everything single little thing, but you drop away. I want to get lost in the perfect rhythm of our bodies together, I want our music to flow, the rhythm to arouse me, to feel the beat of your heart, to feel you inside me, filling me, stretching me… I want to feel you want me… I want you to handle my intense contractions around you, without filling me with your seed, to know you love the. I continued. "Let's hurry back to the Zeus for a quick lesson in replicators and to get some help".On the way back I stopped by Sally and told her where we were going and that we'd be back. I asked her, "Have you ever used a replicator?" She responded, "No, sir, I've heard of them, but have never seen one. The First Reverend barred their use long ago. They are a taboo subject. I'd sort of doubt any of my sisters would know any more. I got my ass beat seriously for asking the computer about them. I set the timer and went to sit with Stephanie in the living room and we watched the latest taped episode of Cosmos.The show finished just before the timer went off and I went back to the kitchen. I set out the bowl with the salad and a selection of dressings. I sliced some of the Italian bread and set out some butter, as well as olive oil and Parmesan cheese. I got the chicken and potatoes from the oven and then lit the candles. Finally, I got the bottle of wine from the fridge and opened it..