<span style="color: red">"We do, and there's still a number of things I'd like to do with you before we even consider planning for a family, let alone start one." </span>She looked up at Morah and stroked her cheek softly.<span style="color: red">"I've never heard of any of my offspring suffering from any deformities, and there's that one woman, The'kal I think her name is, I know she'll do anything to help a worried mother. You could have her check you out to make sure you can safely have children."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: orange">"Then I guess they should slow down and you just milk yourself when you shower or something, you could also try asking Whisperia, she loves playing with Troll breasts so she may be able to help... or make it worse, she's unpredictable as all hell but it's hard to fault her. She's like a kitten, a big, busty, kitten I've dreamed about since I was young... I would do well to remember that she can hear what we say." </span>She sat up a bit and looked over at her sister.<span style="color: orange"> "Alright, you definitely need one then."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>