"Are you fertile now?"I got a worried look and still no mental communications. She did nod her head. I counted back and remembered that Lauren was now...three months pregnant."Open your mind to me, Honey. I know now."Her blocks came down slowly and I saw how worried she was. She wanted a child. She was not quite desperate but the maternal urge was strong. Foreplay was not required just because she was so ready. Not sexually ready but more than ready to begin a new life.My own weapons then. He was eight feet tall if he was an inch, with short, silver hair in a stripe from his forehead to the nape of his neck, and a musculature that would put many bodybuilders to shame. All of them crossed their arms over their chests and genuflected, but there was no recognition in Nanissa's eyes. The princess clung to Howard's hand as they tried to explain about her past. Sarit remained silent until everyone else but Howard was gone, murmuring worriedly among themselves."Mistress, the person they. “What?”, she repeated.Comprehension dawned in her eyes. “I recognize that look, buster! You will simply stand there, nicely, while I dry us off, and then we will take this conversation into the bedroom!” Mr. Happy started to reveal HIS view of that plan, and she continued.“Oh, no sir! You will just wait! I am not screwing you in a wet bed, mister! I just changed the sheets yesterday, and you are NOT going to mess up my nice neat bed!”I pouted.“Well, not THAT way, you’re not. You and I will get. Didn't seem right to me...We started a brief conversation on our way; he stated that he needed to pick up some tools at the store, then we would go to the Shop. At first I didn't like hearing that, but then he quickly added, "we don't have to do exactly what SHE says ... after we get done at the store, we'll get to the Barber's, most likely have to wait awhile, get our haircuts, then we will go next door to have a Cheeseburger (! )." I turned to him and grinned broadly ... it was at rare times.