"Yes. Some actually write up formal contracts and sign them, but I've never felt the need to. I like to keep our arrangement fluid, that way if someth...ng happens that one of us doesn't like, we can discuss it and fine-tune our relationship." Not everyone agrees with her philosophy though," Lady Brighid said. "They may prefer the rigidity of a written contract. That way neither the Dom nor the sub can change the rules they've agreed to." Can't that lead to problems?" I asked."Actually, both. " Can I try?"They trained for over an hour with Tara showering him with compliments on learning so fast. By the time they heard the dinner bell, he was handling her real punches with ease and she was dusting off as she clambered to her feet."We'll find time every day for this," Tara said. She stared at Kelly with one hip higher and her head cocked. "You have gorgeous hair, but..." She pressed her lips together in a tight line before saying, "Well, unless you plan on joining a rock band, you. “I’m pregnant”. Anet repeated, amused by Zax’s response. “Soon I’ll be a mother and you’ll be a father!”BOOM!Zax heard a thunder rumbling in the sky of his Inner Panorama and a black glint reflected in his eyes, quick as lightning. He simply had no idea how to digest the notion of him becoming a father. Yes, he assumed that he would become one someday in the distant future, after all, for cultivators at his and his wife’s levels, even though they just married, thousand years later they would. The fleshy spigots seemed too small and limp when shaken – like wet washrags – to transform into the formidable predators the girls described. The unofficial education at school filled in a lot of the blanks her mother’s discussion omitted. Madelyn, more frank than many mothers had been, had said that a naked wife lying in bed underneath her naked husband – obviously permitted only after marriage – would produce a baby. Any attempt at such activities before nuptials would ensure eternal.