Determined not to offer a syllable of gratitude to the uniformed childrensniggering at the Hillman's mud-spattered number plate, rusted bodyworkand cr...cked rear windscreen, I snatch up the carrier, slam the door shut,fasten my duffel coat and storm off along Admiralty Road wearing a scowlI suspect would stop a herd of stampeding buffalo in their tracks.Arseholes, all three of them. One whiff of genuine action and thosepristine white pants will be heading straight for the laundry.A cigarette. In the middle of the night my contractions started and the doctors took me to the medical pod and I soon gave birth. The baby seemed almost human. If it wasnt for the small lumps under its skin you wouldnt be able to tell the difference. I had to breast feed her for a few weeks as we had no idea what else to feed her.The doctors came in with the latest scans. "It looks like you have thousands of tiny eggs inside your intestines. We are not sure if these will die if they are not fertilised.". “Like Holly I guess, yeah. I’d be a bit worried. I’m curious about what it’s like, but I’d also be nervous about another mind taking over what I’m perceiving.”Mark sighed. “I know. In Jada’s case, she’s running on pure faith and trust. It’s not a problem.”“Ah...” Fatimasighed too, and then rested her head against his shoulder.Mark turned and kissed the side of her head. “Fatima, may I ask? How are you doing?”She gave a small laugh. “What do you mean? Are you asking me about my sex life?”Mark. His arm was around his lovely mother's waistas he gave her neck and cheek kisses, and was making her sigh ashe undid her blouse buttons, revealing her big braless beautieswith already hard nipples. Tonigh she was letting him make themove first being a kind of boy's night, and was enjoyingthe role of being passive. But she did wish she had tinted windowslike Janet's expensive car because she could see shadowed shapesin other cars around her, and was reluctant to remove her blouse. His.