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Sidney waddled back in, carrying his clothes and the jar. "I am pretty sure I just flashed the whole hallway. Is my ass hanging out?"

Marc took the jar and Silas took his clothes. "People around here have been trying to get a look at your ass for years. I'm sure they loved it. Up we go."

Sidney grunted a little as he got on the bed with help. This time he had to put his feet in the stirrups, wrinkling his nose. He hated these things. Marc's fingers were slightly warm with lube when they pressed in and Sidney winced, reaching for Silas's hand as Marc checked him out.

"Hmm," Marc sighed and pulled back, cleaning Sidney up and helping him sit back up. "It's time to have a chat, Sid. This baby is ready to be born and it is way too soon for that. Your body is prepping for that and we need to keep that from happening. You're dilated already and she's in position to be born so as of now you are on complete bed rest. You can get up to pee and briefly shower. The rest of your time will be spent in bed."

Sidney's jaw dropped and he put a hand on his belly. "What? But I'm only seven months."