"Besides, I told you to find a new best friend." She stepped closer to me and sparked a single tear. Both of her arms went around me. "I'm sorry, Naom...." My eyebrows rose up and I let out a big exhale. My arms remained at my sides and I just let her hug me. After a minute, my slit became wet. "Shit, not again," I whispered through my teeth. Then she let go of me and backed up about a foot. She left just enough room for me to take a good look at the entire front half of her body. Even as I had. " That's quite a job," I retorted, grinning, "What if you don't measure up?"She didn't back down. "Then I expect you to punish me." What if I decide not to be fair about it?"She STILL didn't back down! "Then you won't be. And if I fail, you'll still punish me -- probably because you wanted to in the first place." And so you'll put up with whatever fiendish punishments I come up with?" I asked.She shrugged. "It's my job."I was amazed. "Have you done this before?"She looked pensive. "Well, yes. A child. I want to have a child of my ... our own."I gasped and dropped my books on the floor."Did you just say what I think you said?" I asked, genuinely in doubt."I want to have baby, Jill. Desperately." She confirmed."Come and sit down, tell me about it," was all I could manage while I gathered my thoughts and essay."Is that all you've got to say?" She asked with a note of surprise and impatience."There's not much more I can say until you've told me what's going on," I replied as soothingly. R1 moved down the layers to enter Gorgipest Harbour, joined to "Trader's" No 5 hatch, disgorged McCock and his staff and then stood off to the Ferguson Yards.This time, however, the bodyguards were loaded down with what the females couldn't carry; and that was a lot. The Ghorkhali females had used their time off to go into the country side and the Staff females had moved into the up market end of fashion. All the females purchased baggage was placed in the dining hall and McCock was grandly.