Miranda thought about that. Blessed sexual intercourse sounds great, sort of. But she still wasn't sold on the fertility thing. She sighed and began relaxing in the hot water. Her sexual appetite quenched for now.<strong>"Huh, Maybe I'll try that. After the war is over</strong>" She said finally able to relax and bath for a bit.<br/><br/>Mortin was sensually messaging his new owner, giving her the best massage he could muster, putting all of his energy into it. Miranda sighed happily in the hot water, almost drifting to sleep.