As you can confirm, I can fix it. So how many of you are there?” I asked again.“Fifty-six of us children, six of the people rescued from the ship ...nd the four mothers,” she told me. The woman who I first spoke to wasn’t happy with her volunteering this information.I turned to her, “Justina, I believe you were a mate of a woman called Janice. She will be delighted when I tell her that you are still alive, and didn’t get left behind,” I said to her. She gasped. I smiled gently.I told the next. She clutched at me, her breasts pressing into my chest, and her mouth coming down on me in a sensual intertwining.I couldn't take any more, and knew that we had to stop soon. I recalled that we had used a condom before, and I didn't have one in the house. I pushed at her, rolling her to the side as her breath steadied, and her eyes locked with mine."I don't have a condom." I looked at her with the same love that she had showed me. I couldn't risk her future for my own pleasure. We had already. Just thinking about all of this. Would it have been better to just have gone off and been boring and predictable like you said?” I told her, looking at her face.She shrugged and smiled. “Probably have been boring and predictable.”I chuckled at that.She nudged me in the ribs and laughed. “I’m proud of you. You are a good man.”I had to smile at her. I waggled my eyebrows and asked, “And all these years I thought women didn’t want a good man.”“You are so disgusting!” she laughed. Then I got. That strange shaped tool hammered into me, it battered at whatever it is it hit, god it hurt, I suspect it bruised me it hit my guts so hard, it made him smile the bastard, I thought he was going to break through whatever he was hitting, it was a very real worry, I felt him stiffen and his seed splashing about inside me. he withdrew, laughed, then first threw off the rest of his clothes before hauling me from the floor, then throwing me on my back on the doctors examination couch”, beside which.