But Cindy did worry about how her daughter, who was staying next door as well, might react to knowing that her own mother had been fucking the black g...y next door. She might think of me, she worried, as a slut, and a whore. She didn't want to hurt her daughter. As mother and daughter, they had always been close. They were amazingly open and honest with each other; something many mothers and daughters failed to be. Cindy had been careful so far (or so she had hoped) to be very 'discrete' about. "Some improvement in shape and tone and keep them from being total udders -- but she's an Earth Mother -- and I want her to stay that way. Have you ever seen a fertility goddess?" Ummm, yes ... Kind of pear shaped. Breasts are more functional..." The medic went into communion with the AI and a few very subtle changes got made. Her feet got a touch wider and so did her pelvis, while her belly shrank just a touch -- not enough that it didn't bulge a bit. A bit of excess above the hips got pared. ][We will, and we’ve got more than one pair of eyes in here, remember?] I said, tapping the side of my helmet. [I’m sure that Abi and everyone’s AI can pipe what we’re seeing over to you as well, so you can keep an eye out. You’ll probably notice more than we will, anyways.][Good idea. Alright. We’ll see you at 18:00 then.]I nodded and then my friends and I entered the building. The first order of business was to find out where ammunition could be purchased, and we found it was on the fourth. Her pregnant belly seemed to have gotten more bloated due to the gas building up in her abdomen. Some bloody fluid has also started to ooze out from her mouth. They carried her in to the waiting holy man who dismissed them from the room. He lighted candles and incense and placed them around the corpse then walked around her, muttering incantations. He then pulled up her dress to have sexual intercourse with the corpse as part of the ritual. He was careful not to be too vigourous as her swollen.