Lab Results (Kevin)

"Oh..."

"Well Doc, what's wrong?!"

"Well, I, I'm not sure how to say this. Kevin, it appears that your results came back and it's not good."

"What the hell do you mean? I beat my dick like a bongo drum!"

"Yes, well, the sample came back with low volume. Remember the line on the cup? You said you had to orgasm three times to make that. The average sample should've been more than enough. Also the amount of sperm within your ejaculate is low. The lowest I've ever seen in fact. Quite simply your body isn't producing enough to survive the process."

The information weighs on them both like a ton of bricks. Kevin physically falls down to his knees and Rachel moves to pick him up. He waves his arms to brush her away, his agony apparent and even the other can two can feel it by empathy alone.

"Now, this only means we have determined the limiting factor. Physically there is sperm and egg, therefore a baby is possible."

Rachel has tears freely falling down her cheeks, her eyes bright red at the sight of her husbands pain.

"What can we do Doctor Dandy?"