meeting, the baby’s shape looked slightly off. What does it look like now?” They have a better way of sharing information than talking. Connor sent her the mental image he just saw moments ago . Their children no longer looked like spherical eggs or a n oddly shaped manatee , but more like a deformed , hairless rodent. There were tiny bones making a skeletal structure and the head has begun to form a skull. The most promising proof of their health was that they each had a heartbeat and they were strong. They looked like the fetus of a baby that was about eight to thirteen weeks old. Tears began spilling across Sarah’s cheeks, but before he co uld comfort her she spoke. “Those are our babies. They look so healthy.” She closed her eyes so she could continue to look at the mental images that he continued sending her. “They will both be so very beautiful…” Then her eyes shot wide open. “Great! Just Freaking Great!” She sat up quickly and rubbed the small bump th at barely showed on her belly. Connor sat up and she had a disgruntled expression dominating her face. He could only tell s he wasn’t upset about the twins . “Sarah, what is going on?” He touched the side of her face and she instinctively leaned in for more of the touch, but she realized what she did and jerked away. He pulled his arm back. What did I do wrong? Her green eyes narrowed on him soon after hearing his interna l thought . “This is going to be all your fault!” “What is?” She pointed to her belly. “Not only are your children going to be big , but since I’m now carrying twins…” S he shook her head while biting her bottom lip. “I’m going to be huge ! ” Sarah finally looked down at her stomach. “You hear that girls, Daddy is going to turn your Mother into a beach ball. ” She sighed and looked at him . She finally smiled. “It will be worth it though .” Connor sighed in relief. “I thought something happened to you.” Befor e falling back down on the bed he saw that the outside world was beginning to brighten. Sarah crawled over to him and changed how s he sat. She tossed a leg over him and sat directly on his stomach. She felt as light as a feather. “Can I tell you an interesting fact?” He smiled and nodded while rubbing her soft and luscious legs. “In the entire h istory of Balancer’s, only seven women have ever given birth to twins…well I’ll be the eighth actually.” At a stray thought a smile cross ed his lips and Sarah caught it, now that she could see better. “What was that for?” “I just wonder ed what Jillian will have to say?” Sarah became completely still at hearing this. He entered her frantic mind as she guessed what her mother would do when she heard the news . Every scenario she came up with made her mother act the same way. Then she thought about her father and he acted the same way. Then came thoughts of Kara… Sarah stopped thinking when Connor’s laughter broke her c oncentrating. She then joined him in a laugh. Sarah then leaned down and kissed him tenderly . She pulled her head back by only an inch as she said seductively “We’ll see their reactions soon enough. Now what can we do to pass the time…?” She then slowly began leaning closer and their lips began to brush each other. The mood was disturbed by someone knocking on the front door. Sarah’s head dropped lifelessly onto his chest. “W hy now of all times? ” She whispered in annoyance . She then sat back up and shouted “We’ll be there in a minute!” Sarah then looked at him and rolled her eyes. She lifted herself off hi s form and walked over to her dresser. She took his shirt off and became fully dressed in fresh clothes within three or four seconds. She quickly brushed her waist length brown hair to make herself somewhat presentable. He took the hint as sh e walked through the door of their room and walked down the hallway to the front door. Connor quickly slid his black pants on