Emily clucked her tongue, deciding to<i>definitely</i>not ask anything else. As Jenna's legs spread, gloved hands picked up the pipette and released it from its cover. A few seconds later the long oversized eyedropper covered in a slick silicone lube was deep inside Jenna. A quick squirt of the solution later and Emily extracted it, tossing it into a trash bin and pulling off her gloves.<br/><br/>"There we go," she said, returning to her tablet. She gave it a few taps. "Just a few seconds..." she muttered. Then the device let out a happy-sounding chirp. "Done. You can relax and get dressed. The next time you two have at it, the clock will start. 53 hours later you'll give birth to an egg. If anything goes wrong requiring medical intervention we'll be alerted before that and I..." she said, showing Jenna the tablet with her name on it, and a line for Jenna to sign, "will be there in a flash. Just sign here."