It is not unlikely that my first "solid" food was gumbo, although I don"t remember. I cook a very workmanlike gumbo myself. In the notes below, I am r...ferring to the gumbos I enjoyed all my life in Southwest Louisiana. They make a sort of gumbo in the New Orleans area, too, and they can call it what they want, but I have tried some, and I find them as close to REAL gumbo as New Orleans is close to REAL Cajun, i.e., not really.First, let's talk about ingredients: Traditionally, gumbo is a simple. It finally snapped undone and I held the bra to me, it shielding me somehow from this man. I sighed and let it drop to the ground, my tits free. My nipples were immediately erect as the cool wind blew across them.I traced my fingers around the line of my panties, looking at him pleadingly. He smirked and motioned with his hand for me to continue. I hooked my fingers into my panties and pulled them down, then placed them at my feet. He smiled at me, and whistled appreciatively.“Come here honey”. More kisses along her shoulder provoked a votive purr; it vibrated through me. From waist to abdomen, to the underside of her breast, my fingers grazed the bump of her erect nipple. The zipper stopped, the dress held by my hands upon her breasts. She reached for me and turned her head. With a deep kiss full of longing, the dress fell from her body. Arms long, hands around my neck, she stepped out it; from couture lines, to slender hourglass curves. Her deep-cupped breasts embraced. I think she is having a bad reaction to something in the potion she drank. I am doing the best I can, as is Marald's healer. There is nothing you can do. If you know a prayer, you should say it. I am not sure she will survive this."With that, she shut the door. I was shocked! This could not be happening! I would not let it happen. I had my servant lead me to my rooms. I went quickly to my bed and lay down on it.Never had separation from my psychical body been so easy or happened so quickly. I.