03-09-2020, 01:39 AM
Frank looked up, but he didn't appear startled or upset. "Sinclair," he replied smoothly. "I'm disappointed in you, friend. You're always preaching about doing what's best for the community, and yet you've been holding out on us for..." the man smoothed his hand over the full expanse of Dustin's belly, "nine months? That's a long time to keep a secret." Dustin realized in the moment that Frank didn't know it was multiples. Was that good or bad, though? Maybe for the better... A fertile breeder was wildly more valuable. If Frank figured it out, he could turn a lot more aggressive in his efforts. "You know how much breeders are worth in this economy. The resources we could get in exchange for your boy toy here would be infinite. If you really want to better the community, you'll tell the fellowship leaders about this little treasure trove of yours."
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