As his hands touched her there, he nuzzled his face to the side of her silky smooth neck and ear; and he breathed in her special aroma; which he loved...so much. As he stood there behind her, his hands softly caressed her swollen belly, his cock stiffened with that unmistakable feeling of arousal at the knowledge that the baby growing within Mara was not his, but that of another man; of Omar, who, even then was alive and well, though far to the south, where the c***d that Mara was carrying, had. We all went on to finish breakfast. That grapefruit really hit the spot, not having had one since I had last seen any of these wonderful people.As we were cleaning up, I said, “Ready to spend a couple of hours working this morning, Sis?”She was quick to reply, “I can’t wait, Stu!”Fifteen minutes later, we met Dad at the office; he found the company checkbook, calculated the amounts and wrote me three checks. I looked at them and saw the first was for Mr. Bedwin, then one for Nancy Evans and the. “Boy, assist Sir Corrin with his armor and battle preparations.” Turning back to Corrin he said, “I believe I’ll be sitting this one out.” Corrin looked at Balthus with confusion. “It’s unlike you to seem so confident in Brother Galen and myself.” “On the contrary, I fully believe that this one is far out of our ability to handle. We are knights, not paladins, I have a strange feeling only a paladin could hope to stand up to her. She certainly is no normal ogre.” . ”“Constructs of mud created to serve men,” Oscar said, “although creating a Golem didn’t usually work out the way it was intended by their creator.”“Sounds like an ancient version of robots,” said Sandy.“Golems and robots are ancient and modern versions of the same story,” said Oscar thinking about it. Nodding his head, he said, “It is a story that resonates with people.”“Why do we like those stories so much?” asked Sandy.In a soft voice, he said, “Golems and robots are attempts to create.