We still make babies for others. We wear minimal, if any clothes, and no underwear, it’s easy to see what we have going on. We maintain our pierci...gs and tattoos. I wear butt plugs at all times except for relief. Anyone can ask the other to perform a sexual favor for them or someone else if they want to share. There are others, but that’s the main ones.A: Still having babies, and I see the baby bump of C. At this time I could also see milk dripping from Cow. Her breasts were as enormous. At least fifteen minutes passed before Mona quieted again. She clung to him even longer, before eventually easing back. Her head did not rise, but she stared out, watching the river."Feel better?" Jason asked, his hand squeezing his sister's."Just cried out," Mona said. "There's no more tears left in me. I was surprised there were this many after this long. I thought they were all gone."After this long? Jason wasn't sure what she meant. "Would it help to talk about it?" Talk it over like we. “A strange specimen indeed,” Azazel’s voice rumbled, the creature apparently able to hear them even from so far away. “You have ensnared a rare prize here, Nahash. This mortal covets more than just your flesh, and he has proven himself a worthy ally. I have dwelt amongst his kind since the time of the fall, and I have never before seen his like.”Nahash fawned over him, running her clawed fingers through his hair, holding him tightly as if guarding him from the jealous eyes of her sisters.“You. From this mordant reflection, Laura unaccountably began to cry without notice.Silent tears streamed down her cheeks. Choked sobs shook her chest. Both Deshona and Dee Dee looked at her in amazement, then deep concern."Laura... you all right?" Dee Dee asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.Deshona took a step forward, her smooth forehead furrowed. "Laura."Laura shrank back a step or two, taking a deep breath, quickly wiping the tears away with her hand. How humiliating! she thought. She didn't.