The mute man and your gentle first

You spend an hour looking over the two clipboards, figuring out everything about both men that impregnated you.

You find out that the man that fathered your eldest and youngest was the mute man that went last. That surprised you as that meant his sperm had to compete with over twenty others. Looking over his form, you find out that his name is Franklin May. He is twenty-five, lives alone, and works in the local library. As far as you can tell, he volunteered to breed.

You look towards the second clipboard, and let out a sigh. Here was the man that took your virginity, and one of the men you had been hoping would father your children. Even though his was the first to get to your womb, his sperm still had to compete with the other men that continued to fill you with theirs and push out the seed of the one before. Looking at the form, you find out his name is Alexi Stone. Looking over his form, you find out that his father is of Russian origin while his mother was of English. He is twenty-six and thus born before the disease wiped out all women. He is living in the city as a bartender.

You are joyfully crying as you finally set the clipboards to the side. Now you had a big decision to make, one only you could decide. Whether to contact both men, only one, or neither. No matter what you choose, you ask the doctors for copies of the forms. If your children wished to contact their fathers when they have grown up, you would give them the chance.