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"Uh... I thought we already tried that... and we all ended up back together again anyhow."

" not without pain, and fear."



alyson replied faintly, looking up at him hopefully, he had stopped the tears for a moment, chose your next words carefully.

"Maybe not, but... It's getting better, isn't it? It hurts a little less every day, and you don't have to be afraid because you've got backup."

Alyson nodded slowly and kissed Cael. ok, she stopped her crying and held to both men, showering both in kisses as she refused to let either go.



"ok"



she mumbled half muffled by the blankets

"cael change the channel. A rerun is the last thing we need."

Alyson grumbled and reached over, eying the remote a second before testing a button... then another. five buttons later she had the channel changing mastered.





neither male was allowed to leave the bed. she did hand the remote to mason though and kind of stared at him when he stopped on the porn channel. she wasn't bothered by it so much as having one of those 'really' kind of moments.



" professional. stripper."



she grumbled, burrowing to cael now, hiding in his arms.

"Oh, come now. I just wanted to see what you would do if I stopped there."



He continued flipping, ending up on monster trucks.

" nothing. it's not like i could act on whatever impulses it might stir up.... it'd be weird."



coming from the one that slept with both men.

Mason laughed.



"The reaction was enough."











"thank you," Cael whispered.

Alyson shifted, kissing Cael and smiling.



" welcome."







" and... i know how to get programs blocked you know."

Mason shrugged.



"doesn't matter to me."

Alyson seemed happy with mason's response, snuggling the pair and staring at his final choice of batman... really?

"nanananananana!"



Mason was enjoying it like alittle kid.

Alyson shifted now, kissing him.



" perhaps now would be a great time to show me which room you picked, and which one you want for your child."



since there were four bedrooms downstairs shouldn't be too hard to make it all work, right?

Mason hopped up.



"Okay."



He offered her a hand.



Once out of the bed, Cael planned to shower.

Alyson smiled at Cael as she slide from the bed with Mason. distraction accomplished

Cael would retreat to his claimed room once he was done bathing.













"This is mine... And I want the one that shares this bathroom for my peewee."

Alyson nodded slowly, eyes on Mason as she shifted and kissed him.



" Do you plan to be there when it is born?"





she had been asked that when the boys had been out of the room, she had been instructed to find out.

"Um... Like... In the room... or...?"

" i was asked to find out how many want to be in the delivery room and in the waiting room.. i told him likely none in the delivery room, but i didn't want to say that for sure until i asked."



She reasoned, shrugging as she absently slid the trundle/wall beds out and back in. they should have this feature in the states.

Mason started to turn a little green just thinking about it.



"I dunno if I could do back in the delivery room."

Alyson smiled, nodding.



" like i said, i figured i would be in the delivery room on my own."

"I'll wait in the waiting room, though!"

Alyson nodded, smiling at him.



" I will let the doctor know.. i am suppose to go back and see him again next month. "

"Okay... Are you going to be mad?"

Alyson looked up at Mason.



" I expect to be alone in all this."



she informed him softly.



" If i get even ten minutes longer with people rather then being alone, that is ten more then i expected."

"I'm not trying to leave you alone..."



Mason grimaced.



"I just... I think about..."



He was getting pretty green again.

Alyson nodded.



" My point was if all you need is to not be in there, i get it."

"I just... I think I might puke. I mean... With the baby and the..."



He was looking nauseated.



"Those nursing shows make me sick and I get the heeby jeebies."

" it's fine, i swear."



she promised, kissing mason.



" you are excited for the baby, that is good for me."

Mason gave a nod.



"Okay..."



He was still feeling queasy.

" trust me, i am not looking forward to what my body is going to do, either.:

"Sorry..."



Mason gave her an apologetic look.



"It's pretty cool... up until the coming out part."

" yeah, the doctor mentioned possibly a csection and i told him hell no."

"Why?"



He paused.



"Why did he think you needed one?"

Alyson glared at him now.



" i refuse."



she informed him simple as that.

"...I was just wanting to know why he thought about it."

" because of the situation. he was telling me is was 'very likely' ... psh, not this woman."

"But... I mean... If they need it..."



Mason fretted again.

"no. i am sorry, but my body is being wrecked by carrying them. i am going to have to kill myself to come back from this. then add in i might have to have to still get plastic surgery. then add in the fact that this all costs money, and i might end up having to use my body again to make money, no. surgery isn't an option. sorry."