Driving to the Airport^

Three of you rode in the car, the chauffer driving them to the airport.

"So..you have a habit of trying to knock up the women you have sex with?" You ask plainly.

Greg coughs, Rochelle laughs.

"Not everyone," Greg protests.

"Just the ladies he likes," Rochelle chimed in. "Greg and Jackie don't bother with protection when playing with their favorite playmates. Jackie has five kids, Greg here has six."

"Whaaat?" You ask, a bit dumbfounded.

"I wasn't really going to get into the whole thing yet, but-Jackie and I are part of a support system of a collection of members who enjoy breeding sex, but have set up a network to prevent as little scandal and support for any children born from our antics are taken care of and given as much of normal lives as possible," Greg explains seriously.

"Okay..aside from Melanie and Bethany, do I know any of your other children?" You ask, curiously.

"I'm not really comfortable putting their names out there just yet. Not that I don't trust you, but it's a bit of a code for Network members," Greg answers, though he clearly didn't like keeping secrets.

"If you decide you want to be part of things, you're liable to learn a helluva lot, Suzy. " Rochelle assures.

"Hold on, does that mean Jackie is-!?"

"Probably trying to talk your husband into putting a big load in her," Rochelle teased.