I waited for the rest of the answerand she said, "I forgot to take my pills."Everyone gasped. Taking "the pill" was like breathingfor girls her age (a...d much younger). The poor girlwas probably going through some emotional issues orwas just dim-witted.The other pregnant girl said, "My boyfriend and I wantto be parents."A very good reason, but she was only 18. "Do yourparents approve?" I asked."They didn't, Mrs. O'Malley, but they're OK with itnow."OK, well. "I'm sure you boys and girls can see. ”He blinked. “Bos.” Nodded once. And turned, walking away from the hotel without looking back.I stood outside my mother’s home. Thick white flakes of snow fell around me, collecting in the seams of the black messenger bag over my shoulder. The snow was melting in my hair, sending trickles of icewater down the back of my neck.I stepped forward. Knocked.After a minute I heard someone inside the hall, saw a shadow move behind the glass. And then the door was open, and my mother was hugging me. One worked on my hole while the other worked on my clit. The older doctor raised his head up and reached for his slacks,unfastening them. I was not disappointed to see his erect cock surrounded by a mass of black hair. He stripped off the tie and finished unbuttoning his shirt. Dark hair covered a very nice chest. The younger doctor stood up and rubbed the front of his slacks. I could see the lump growing under his hand. My new doctor, the older one was very vibrant and sexy. He was. I took mortar shrapnel in my gut, and a little in my chest."She rubbed her belly through her one-piece bathing suit. "I lost acouple of feet of small intestine, a kidney, and my..." She trailed off,tears forming. "I can't have children. My boyfriend Jim and I want it sobad, but... Jim joined up with this contractor outfit, and when Ben sawI could handle myself, he hired me too."Brian and Julie held hands recalling their own fertility issues that ledthem to join the mers. "Do you think you would.