Over the night, Ash and Misty made love the good old-fashioned way (none of that hard-core stuff you see usually). Misty felt a rush of energy, and it was as if she were being lightened by the air. But it was just her dreams of having a child buzzing in her head. She was so giddy over having a child that she felt like air herself. Her breasts were pressed against Ash's nose and forehead, and she was wearing a lovely pink nightie, making all the more comfortable. She was in her heaven, her paradise.
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