09-27-2013, 02:50 AM
Vera looked morbidly amused when she noted him gasping and panting after he spent a few pushes trying to get the next egg out, as, he could feel it growing still, "It helps is you breathe calmer," she mused, spreading his legs further apart as the kids shoulders began to show themselves to the outside world slowly. She massaged the length gently to help the child out, their emergence having struck a nurturing chord in the madwoman; a motherly chord even. It was a sharp change from her previous cruelty.
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Going straight down to hell when I die.