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had meant
your abandonment on the streets, do you think *I* could have chosen to do
what we did?"
"Of course not," said Birgit. "You are the Lord of the Good Guys,
aren't you? That's in the past, now, the present is that Ania is just about
to conceive. How are we going to celebrate?"
"What do you mean?" said Ania.
"Well, I think we should mark the moment. Can you tell us exactly
when it happens?"
"The feelings of the seeds are tiny, but intense at that moment.
I can pass them through all of us."
"Well, there's an idea I want to try: you lean well back. Ania, get on his
lap, no, right against his slightly soft stomach, lean right back. That's nice,
John Thomas is sitting up between your legs." reached out a hand to cradle
the hairy mass just beneath.
"Good little boy, sit up straight."
"I can't get him in, at this angle."
"You're not supposed to. Raise your right leg a bit." Birgit climbed
on to the wizard's knees, slipped 's own left leg under it, and passed her
right over Ania's left, around behind him. Ania felt gravity lessen its hold
on 's a little, as the wizard reduced the strain on his lap.
"Now, he's nic
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