Yes

“I… I can feel it… our daughter…” Daisy said. The power of Desire meant she could feel the conception occurring within her.

Her egg was merging with Jemma’s fertilization was occurring without sperm.

Without a man.

“What do you want to call her?” Daisy asked, the pleasure and joy filling her in ways she’d only dreamed of.

“How about after your mom?”

“Jayang?” Daisy asked “for a 3/4th white baby? Don’t you think that’s going to get her teased?”

“How about just Jai?”

“I… I had this idea, that if I had a baby… I wanted to name it after Trip.”

“I guess… Antonette?”

“Yeah… Antonette.”

Daisy and Jemma kissed and climed out of the car.