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had an affable good mood and an endless capacity for questions.
    Lorik and Neer were still a mystery, but she was enjoying solving them one peeled article of clothing at a time.
    Razer was the one most concerned for her welfare. He examined her constantly and sometimes it was even in the medical offices. He was the one who ruined her announcement.
    At mealtimes, they all ate together and today Razer had spent the morning running his hands and scanners over her. "Blanca is pregnant."
    "It's Skeeter." She didn't answer the second half of the sentence.
    The men looked confused. Finally Maro blinked at her, "How can you be pregnant, we are sterile."
    "I am Bascu. I don't get pregnant via the standard egg and sperm combination."
    Josu looked at her. "Do you know who the father is?"
    She blinked in surprise. "You all are. Each time we coupled you left not only your cum, but epithelial cells and other traces within me. My body absorbed all of it and compiled it into nutrients for my child."
    They stared at each other in confusion for a moment before leaving the table and exiting the dining room.
    Shrugging, Skeeter finished her lunch and stowed her dishes.
    It took the men over two hours to return and she calmly reheated their dinners so that they could have something to use as a prop when they talked to her. She was sure that they were going to send her back to her ship now. So sure, that she didn't quite hear the question Josu put to her.
    "Will you marry us?"
    She blinked, eyes wide. "What?"
    They all asked her this time. "Will you marry us?"
    She almost said yes, but something occurred to her. "I don't know of any planet or system that will allow such a biased mating."
    They answered as one again, "Priznik. We have already had it signed into law. Any amount of Regens may wed a Bascu. As you are an endangered species, it is considered to be a move to assist your reproduction."
    To have seven voices speaking the exact same words made her blink. "How are you doing that?"
    "What?"
    "Speaking together."
    "We are on a shared frequency. It is something that means we will never compete for your affections within our group. What one feels, all feel."
    She sat amazed until they asked her again, "Will you marry us?"
    "Yes."
    They nodded and cleared the dining room table. Josu disappeared for a moment and then reappeared with strips of silk hanging from his hand.
    "I believe that a celebration upon agreement of the engagement is customary." He tied one of the silks across her eyes and used the other to tie her hands together, stretching her arms over her head as they lay her back on the table.
    Mouths, fingers, tongues and whispered encouragement ran over her as they brought her to orgasm again and again. Fourteen hands on her, touching, caressing and arousing, seven mouths whispering, licking and nipping as she twisted under their touch.
    She came again and again, her body wracked with pleasure. Now and again, someone would mount her and stroke rapidly until they came, but she lost count as her body was awash in a golden glow of heat and satisfaction followed by hunger that was sated over and over.
    It was a lovely engagement night and when she woke the next morning in a puppy pile of masculine bodies, she knew that she was home.
    A week later, they received news of a shuttle on approach. Skeeter was wearing one of the gowns that had been packed with her things and Kenner was busy trying to talk to her belly.
    Curious, Skeeter took Kenner's arm and with the others, she approached the landing craft.
    It was Coalition issue, but that was all that could be said for it. Whoever was responsible for it did not keep it in good repair.
    The male that exited gave Skeeter a jolt. Seeing a male Bascu was like watching for the birth of a black hole. You knew it happened, you just never expected to see it.
    "I am seeking Blanca Snow."
    With her Regens around her, she stepped slightly forward. "I am Blanca Snow."
    "I am Weelan Brachar. I am to be your