'he said to his friend, but he looked at the Stroker, and nodded, Bjorn moved forward a little and pushed his friend's head down and held him, at the ...ame time the Stroker reached under and inserted himself into Bjorn's friends ass. For moments they remained frozen as Bjorn held his friends head in place, and the Stroker worked himself in. Bjorn's friend started trying to push away from the tier, and Bjorn let him, he rose took a deep breath then went back to sucking on Bjorn's. With everybody working on the project, it was completed three months after the tools were ready.The new "families" moved into their new apartments and the celebrations began. Several new babies were started on that night.Can memories be inherited? You would think not, but it certainly seemed like they were. For example, Sarah seemed to have an uncanny knowledge and feel for chemistry. She did not know everything that Jeff and Julie remembered, but she was a wonder in what she could do with her. " I handed her the print I had made. She stared suspiciously at it, then took and slowly read it. I noticed that she became pale and halfway through it she started to cry."Oh my God!" she screamed, "Does he hate me this much?"My teeth clenched as I realised that, at this point, she wasn't even thinking about me, her thoughts were about the bastard that she had the affair with. I gripped the table until my knuckles turned white and started moaning in anger. I was startled when she spoke calmly. Within the nameless concoction of feelings now swirling inside her, a single emotion began to crystallise — righteous anger. Before long it had birthed a new image to combat the one that taunted her. She saw herself on her knees in the hallway by the front door, in front of a vague male silhouette she knew was not her husband, the fruits of his pleasure spilling upon her face…She did her best to push both from her mind. But as she continued to pace and sit and stand and pace, the second image.