She’s in complete submissive mode, and moves with alacrity to do my bidding. The entire time Lela had been on that incubator, it almost felt like she was taking care of someone else’s eggs. Indian sex yes, her eyes are the color and reflectiveness of chrome. I was worried about how to feed them. Her hair is a mousy brown color, reaching down to her shoulders, and matching brown eyes. Lela is not on the incubator, as she has been every other time I’ve been in here, and for just a moment, I wonder at that oddity, until my brain realizes that the children wouldn’t be in there, after they hatched. Oh, god. ‘If this goes badly, please be ready to get me out of here.’ I don’t wait for a reply, before running right at them, doing my best to avoid the pain in my leg. I command the ship to bathe us and the babies
