Now the bastard has me imaging her swelling pregnant with our child.. I can see her rubbing her rounded stomach while on a picnic at the manor, us flying above her and showing off.. Adding a picture of us as a family of 3 to the foyer... Waking up at all hours to help with the babe, so she can focus on feeding her. Oh, fuck I’ve got to cool it. It somehow feels inappropriate to feel aroused at the idea of my child feeding from my wife’s breast.