C Who's your father?

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Alex was panting hard, leaning against Dom's cage. Words reached him with difficulty. He was weak, and even worse than before. He didn't have the strength. The head was hard to push out. And now there were going to be shoulders. It was crazy. The heavy breathing finally stopped with him, and he placed Dom's hand on his stomach. "I don't have the strength... Dom do it please," he said, and then with his other hand he searched between his legs for the head. He wanted to touch the kid's head. Perhaps for the first and last time. "Daniel... Where's the head? I want to touch or see," he muttered to the teacher who was working between his legs