Good... lay?"The way she asked the question, haltingly, uncertain, like she really didn't know, made me want to assure her."You're the best!" How do y...u know? Shouldn't you check?"My cock was fully extended, pressing against her pussy. It felt open and damp."It's not necessary to check. I already know you're a good lay," I teased.The head of my cock was buried in her pussy and we were dangerously close to full insertion. I knew she was on the edge and wouldn't have objected if I had pushed. "A new generation being born. We at eighty percent capacity on this project alone. I received word from Kirell as well. Are you sure that you want to do this?" Chenosh asked looking at Sabanet."I am. Speaking of good ideas Grace has come up with another one: human incubation in lieu of standard pregnancy. Think of it as it applies to the current dangers. Of course not everyone will want to do it. I know I won't as far as my own body is concerned, but others might." Sabanet said."Is Grace. "Next are the funeral services. I understand everything is set up for the day after tomorrow, Friday. I see you look confused. Well, I took the liberty of talking to your pastor. He came to the hospital yesterday. He knew about Clara's accident and wanted to know how you were. He's a great guy — he frequently pulls chapel service here." You should be feeling much better tomorrow... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to be insensitive! I was talking about your medical condition."Smiling a little, she. Pushed back she felt a cold steel collar close about her throat forcing her to remain upright in the chair. In this ?sitting? position her body weight was supported by her buttocks sitting on the studded seat. ?Alone at last Miss Nixon or shall I call you Portia too? mocked Monifa. Suzzanne hmmmphed helplessly her masked head sweeping from side to side.?I truly have you to myself now, my Father will not bother us and we can play, oh I will extract the information from you, but slowly. You see.