<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The mental booming voice ended as abruptly as it arrived, with the Gracoxien rearing up and eyeing it's now-limp victim. Wobbling away, leaving a trail of what looked like gleaming slime, the Gracoxien left the newly-impregnated victim to languish as she realised what had just occurred, with the Coxiens to guard her.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Joe lays there,  left in a heap.    Clearly well used by her bug master.  Through she could not name it as to why.  She realized she is pregnant already.      An that swirled in her thoughts.    It should frighten her.  Yet it didn't.     As the smaller bugs stood guard over her.<br/><br/>Thou they were not to keep her from leaving.   They were to keep others from getting at her.<br/><br/>Sounds after bit would cause her to lift up.  Look down the way the master had transverse.   As Joe would sit up and take a look.