"I missed my start, but was not sure until recently. If Aaron finds out he will not let me come with all of you when he interrupts the coronation." I ...ave a confession to make," Tanith smiled. "I will also be a mother. Wyrms do not carry their young to term like your race does. When we spent the night in my lair, I clutched two eggs. They are safe and I will check on them after the coronation. So you see it is not just you that worry about being left behind." We will tell him together, after. I hear they prepare a burnt offering that delights the taste buds. But I've got a headache not unlike Sisera in the tent of Jael, wife of Heber, and I feel I would not be of good company. I'll finish a few notes in my journal here, and then turn in. I've taken a local remedy, recommended me by the chief's medicine man, a chap named Bangamanga something-or-other and I feel it shall soon render me oojah-cum-spiff."He passed a hand over his brow. I billed and cooed over him for a few minutes,. Oh I don’t know. Fairly unfathomable way to exist to me too, meeting minutes, recitation of what happened when metal chairs calmed their squeaks on waxed floors and forms of life choosing to attend a meeting and reading minutes from past meetings instead of cozying up to an old potbelly like we cozy up to this old potbelly. Or to go and grab a gal winnowing wheat and hauling her to a grassy glade and partaking of her goodness. Or to just cogitate on a porch and remember times when we were spry. “Hell, let’s plan for that. Brunch on Sunday. ‘Llita, how’s that sound to you?”“I’ll be ready, Sir,” she said.“Then semi-formal cocktail hour and supper,” Jason said.“Galena and crew aren’t going to have semi-formal wear,” Abby said.“Then it will be casual but with our Sunday-Go-To-Meeting manners,” Jason replied. “We can get them properly attired next week.”“As for sex?” Yan asked.“At some point in the very near future I’m going to have my tongue so far up Mama G’s ass I’ll be licking her.
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