He was of medium height for a man, about the same as my mother when barefoot. Having her taller, while in heels, bothered him not in the least. His gr...en eyes were bright against his pale skin and curly black hair.“Annamarie, I would hope that this can be more than a competently performed mechanical act. No, I’m not speaking of romantic love. I am speaking of intensity, or shared respect, and of learning. You’re a science fiction reader, are you not?“Yes. Robert Heinlein, David Weber.”“Do you. "I'm pregnant."I thought of a dozen different things to say and ask, but I knew all the answers in advance. Pyx, though, started saying all of them at once."Are you sure? How can it be? It's a miracle! Have you slept with anyone else while we were gone?"I gently touched my slave's shoulder, and she stopped talking."There's only one explanation. Dr. Felton, who did my vasectomy, told me that in two to three percent of the procedures, the tubes reattach themselves. It looks like I'm in that. The lights were on and the water was bubbling. There was steam coming up from the water as it touched the cool night air. You turned and looked at me and smiled that smile, the one I had been waiting for all night. I watched as you stripped down to your silk boxers and stepped into the hot tub. You turned to watch as I stripped down to my matching blue bra and panties. I took your hand and entered the hot tub. I watched as you took off your silk boxers and laid them over the side..I did the. Haley took Rick's hand and followed the pair. Rick noticed that all of the girls seemed to be reacting in a slightly different manner. Some appeared to be frozen in place, some asleep, some dreaming. The girl in the peasant dress swayed, eyes closed, as if dancing to her own music. The black girl leaned against the couch running her hands up and down her thighs. The athletic Latin girl writhed on the couch, her hands playing all over her fit body. The brunette preppy just sat there staring.