“Yes darling, too long a time.” I moved to him and putting my arms round him, stretched up to kiss him. His lips were soft and warm and as I opene... my mouth his tongue flickered in and quickly we were almost eating each other. I was rotating my hips, grinding my lower belly against his crotch, and I could feel his hard manhood pressing against me. “Take me to bed, darling, I whispered.” He swept me up into his arms without a word, and carried me to the bedroom. He undressed me very tenderly as. But time passed, we were suffering just a bit. One should suffer a bit during these times. It makes the experience more starkly real. Too much suffering makes it too real. We were in a birthing unit, with parallel birthing beds. Andrew’s opinion was that we should remain upright for as long as possible to allow gravity to help with the process. I think he read that in some science fiction book so it must be true. And then they started popping out. Andrew was between us, holding a hand of each. "When Cassie tried to pull back from the embrace, Ned's arms remained locked around her. She felt a strange jittering sensation and realized it was Ned trembling. He tried to speak, but he could muster no better than a soft croak. Cassie was sure she had heard the word "love."She embraced him again and managed to hold back a sob, though her eyes were still liquid when she pulled back. A slow smile broke wide across Ned's face."Go kick Victor's ass out of Gina's head, babe," he said.Cassie. We just seem to be in an area of calm.’She glances at me, seeing that I appear to be passive at the revelation.‘Our guide Ivan doesn’t seem to be at all surprised.’No, I wasn’t, but then I’d been here twice before.The first time it had been a murderous maelstrom in here too, but the last time I came, they’d had two to three years of clean up and most of the big lumps had been removed, but it was the dust that was collected that we surmised would be most productive. Veggie bioships need fertile.