<span style="color: #0000ff">"I would never ask him to raise another's child, not when I plan on having as many as I can. He deserves better than me, he deserves a woman who can give him all he deserves. I... What am I? A failure turned brood mother with nothing left to her name." </span><span style="color: #000000">Loraine took a few deep breaths to calm herself then nodded. </span><span style="color: #0000ff">"Before we leave I'll talk to him again, but I want your children and your eggs. Now that I have my health and a future the desperation is gone and I can think clearly. And I want to be a part of your future, to be apart of something great. I trust you can squeeze more than one egg into your mates?<br/>
It would be unfortunate for this child to not have a sibling or two.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"She's power incarnate, then? It's weird to think the woman who sold sex toys in Silvermoon for a living was capable of reshaping the universe on a whim. Well knowing Susan she probably was, but I'm not terribly surprised or upset you enjoyed her more, being held and licked can feel so much more personal and intimate than being used as a piece of meat for someone else's pleasure." </span><span style="color: #000000">She purred into Flora's neck and gave her another squeeze. </span><span style="color: #5900b3">"I think next time we'll reverse the roles. You and Susan get the dicks, and I pleasure you both. While she, of course, tries to get me pregnant."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>