It’s quite invigorating to have so many others attempting to fertilize our eggs. In spite of this our reproductive rate is much lower than humans. B... our nature, we’ve developed an anti-aging ability to ensure the survival of our species. So, procreation is difficult but we make up for it in longevity.’ ‘So how do you know who the father is, if you have sex with many,’ he wanted to know. ‘The father is our husband if we’re married. Unmarried others care little for who the father is since it has. It will be harder to get out but Rose you can do this. Your doing great". I nod and push harder, trying not to yelp. Mark nuzzles my face and licks my ears. I have to stay strong. For him. I push again and whimper as the pain passes. Mark and I both look up as we hear a small cry. It's very quiet, but our pup is whining. Poppy cleans it in the water and dries it off with a new towel. I smile through the pain as she presses the pup to one of my teats. I lick it gently, my mothering instincts. Luckily noticing a couple of large display cabinets of Victorian ringsand old watches I pretended to be very impressed whilst looking in vainfor anything remotely similar to ours.Unfortunately seeing nothing I was about to thank her and leave, when Ithought I'd give it one last try telling her I was also a writerinterested in local history and did she know anything about the arcade asit was obviously quite old.She thought for a few moments and then told me that before the arcade wasrebuilt. My mother had gone naked and was masturbating. The phone was kept on the table. I felt something is fishy. So while she was busy in the kitchen I checked her phone.I found that she was having a video call with Sharad while masturbating. When I checked her chats I found them making sex chats and also naked photos of their organs. I was in complete shock. I had never imagined my mother wbehave such.After this incidence every day I saw Sharad visiting my house in my absence and at times even mom.