She didn't have to. John understood all too well. Every time she saw a child, a woman with a baby, she was painfully reminded that she could never pas... on her heritage, that her family line ended with herself. All he could do was hold her and let her cry.*****The soft breathing beside him was calm and peaceful, but John knew that his wife was troubled. Her anguish over not being able to have children was affecting their sex life; it had been months since they'd been intimate. John was frankly. Even the arborium on Father's ship was smaller than this. She could feel that this was an artificial environment, mostly because of the inconsistencies of the gravity as she walked, but it had to be near the size of... 'Deimos! This is an artificial planetoid – like New Eden, only smaller! Even after all these centuries, they still haven't got the technology of artificial gravity they stole from us down pat. Not that these hell-spawned slugs could actually make an improvement on anything left. Bob was elated at the appearance of the young one. Mandy stood, already dumbfounded by watching something so large come out of a place that was so small. In the process she wondered how human women could possibly pass something as big as a baby’s head through their vagina. It was impossible! And yet, Cinderella made no noises of complaint and the little foal struggled its way out of her body.Bob helped, actually reaching inside Cinderella’s vagina to make sure the little horse was in the right. “Lean back.” Before I could make the move on my own, Reid's hands came up to my breasts and pulled me back against him. My nipples instantly and painfully hardened, my ass and thighs bitten by their full contact with Reid’s snowy lap. But I was in his arms – we were getting somewhere. I made an uncontrollable sound of discontent, shivering against Reid's stone body. His cold fingers entered my pussy once more, making me gasp, while his other hand fondled my breasts. I clenched my body against.