As I opened my eyes in the bed, the three women were looking at me. Set looked at me as if she wanted something. "Do you want us to help you relieve your frustrations?"
I shook my head. "All of you head down to the first stairs. The mothers left with their sleeping children cradled in their arms.
Across our soul bond, I told Zint to come up the ladder. Within a minute, I could see her face beginning to poke out from the ladder hatch. She was blushing. I smiled at her. "So, you want to do it?"
She nodded. "Let's."
We both unequipped our clothing. As she strode towards me seductively with her hips swaying, I smiled. "I am not going to use mana. I don't want a clone from you. I want you to give me a real child. We will raise him to be strong and smart."
