The whole room was filled with the sound of the breathing until it sounded like an old steam locomotive climbing a hill.Between breathes the women kep... asking the same thing.“What do we do now?”“Breathe!”“No push!”“OK! Push!”All the women all began to groan and scream as they pushed.“You bastard!”“I hate you!”“Don’t ever touch me again!”“I hate you, you cocksucker!”“Get away from me!”“FUUUUUCCK!!!!!!”And then all at the same time, babies were being put on the women’s breasts. I hadn’t noticed. There were portraits of diverse beings, none of which he had encountered. There were pictures of battles with novel weapons and armor.“Sire, this is your bedroom suite,” said his guide.It was a beautiful room with windows that filled the entire wall from floor to ceiling. The view of the valley below and the mountains nearby was breathtaking. Jason sat and bounced on the bed. The bed was covered with a soft duvet much like the one on his bed on Earth. The furniture was familiar and clearly. At the time, she was twenty-six, stood five-feet-eleven-inchestall in her bare feet, and weighed in at one hundred and sixty-five pounds.Solid muscle packed into an athlete's body, Sam found time every day to driveherself to exhaustion with a grueling two-hour workout. Through college, andlater working for the FBI, Sam budgeted money for her gym membership and apersonal trainer to hold her to her exacting standards. Despite her solid build,Samantha Louis Valiant had a body to die for with wide. "Is this going to be okay?" he asked before pressing his lips lightly to mine. He took a moment to pause to see if I would protest but moved his mouth back when I squeezed his waist tighter in response.We walked to the couch, and he laid me down on the cushions, my hair fanning out around me. He moved on top of me, our lips finding each other again. I parted my mouth gently, an invitation for his tongue to move in. The kisses became more passionate, and my body was starting to crave more. His.