The months pass and ’s due date arrives. With her moaning in pain, you take her up to the medical wing of the ship and power up the automatic medical systems. Various medical devices spread and stretch her, and within the hour you are holding your two perfect daughters. Like and yourself, they are fraternal twins. The two of you decide to name them Mandy and Tiffany. The discussion who they look the most like never really took place, for obvious reasons.
Life for the next several years is a long series of cycles. Every ten to twelve months your sister would give birth to your children. They were almost always fraternal twins, and they were always girls. It wasn’t until eight years later that gave birth to your son Edward and daughter Samantha.
You and have made quite the family for yourselves on this empty world. Mandy and Tiffany now eight years old and fifteen other girls and now one boy. |