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 John walked briskly behind his personal aide Ashley. They had been walking for five minutes already, and John wondered where they could be heading. The two-toned grey and white hallways of the hab facility were entirely empty, save them and their footsteps, which echoed up and down the great expanse of the facility. The facility had been built to house some 4,000 men and women. But, after the disaster of the week prior, the facility instead housed only 2,000 women, and a single man, John. The implications of this had quickly been made clear to John. The colony would need children if it was to survive and eventually thrive. No sperm donations had been brought along with the transports, as it was believed they would be unnecessary. But as the events of the past week had demonstrated, this was a serious logistical oversight. The overseer of the colony, Dr. Linda Everett, had made it clear to John that he would have to begin the insemination of women within the colony as soon as he wa...

    It was about 10pm and we were getting ready for bed as usual. We’d just finished up in the bathroom and Sam went and jumped into bed while I went to put on my face cream before joining him. Once we were both in bed we turned on the latest audiobook we’ve been listening to ‘Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban’ and lay listening to that.  Sam usually sits up a bit while we listen and I rest my head against his shoulder. At this point, my hand will typically start having a wonder but before things could go too far Sam stopped me and said, “Before we go to sleep can I give you a message”? I’m never one to say no to a massage so I said “of course” and we switched off our audiobook. Sam went and grabbed the coconut oil and I took off my t-shirt so I was just in a pair of knickers, I tied my hair up so it wouldn't get in the way and lay down on my front. He warmed the coconut oil in his hands before starting to work for his hands over my neck and back, massaging out all...