Do they really regulate how many children you can have?" Yep. We have so much air; only so many can breathe it, so only so many can be born. We're exp...nding, though. More can be born than die." Sounds tyrannical. But I shouldn't talk; I don't have any children." Right. Anyway, Gamma-two is big, it spins slow but we get the full ten meters per-sec per-sec of floor, just like downstairs on Earth. A plot spins a little faster, but it's small. It only has enough floor to tell the plants up from. “And I’d love to get started.”“As I am sure you would, son.” Terrigian looks at Spencer sternly. “I remember you Reeds. You have a history with Angela.”“Excuse me,” Spencer says a little confused and surprised at the same time.“You grew up with her all the way through college. I was her father’s partner before I got the captain’s position, shortly before his death.”Spencer’s face reddens slightly. “I apologize, but I never paid much attention to people back then,” he explains.Terrigian laughs. Stretching, she dispersed the built up lactic acid and gave Moo a chance to catch up. When he caught up, he gratefully bowed his head and lapped the cool mountain water."You know, people in cities pay good money to drink water of that quality. I hope you appreciate it."Moo sneezed into the water."Urgh! You're a typical male"Feeling her muscles start to stiffen up, she continued on into the trees. A red squirrel chattered at her intrusion from the safety of a lofty pine. She had never known red. Just then she discovered the best possible technique. She would reach back as far as she could and then drive her hand downward being sure to accelerate all the way through the blow. She made an effort to spank as though she was attempting to slap her own thigh and thus drove her hand through the contact point of Bill's ass cheeks. The squirming turned to writhing and Bill began to scream as each blow reached his ass.After just a few more of these terrific blows he began to cry and sob. He.