You can do it."And Riana did; her face screwed up, in pain or concentration I couldn't be sure, and suddenly Wynne was holding a tiny, bloody, squalli...g infant. Riana collapsed back in relief, and spat out the leather strip, holding out her arms for her baby; Wynne carefully tied the cord and cut it, wrapping the baby in a towel and handing it to the exhausted mother."It's a girl."Riana's face transformed as she beheld the tiny girl, who'd stopped screaming to snuffle adorably at her mother's. I will not feed you, either.“But the moment that you graduate, if you ever want to ... drink my blood ... or fuck me ... or both, just give me a call, okay? Word of warning. I’m a bottom. Strictly a bottom. I’ll need a reach around. Call me Adam, in any case,” he told me, clearly fighting the urge to kiss me right on the lips.“Thanks, Adam. I’ll bear that in mind,” I winked at him as I left, feeling very flustered now that my shop teacher basically confessed a serious gay crush on me.“Woah,. I caressed Rory’s stupendous ass, slightly cool, incredibly shaped, her buttocks firm yet soft. Rory murmured and rubbed herself against my erection, side to side, caressing me, and I stiffened even more.The kiss evolved with the tease of her tongue, a little poke and retreat. Her eyes crinkled with a smile. I tasted her lips and tried to press into her mouth. She tightened her lips, refusing me, her eyes twinkling gold flecks and, slowly, she relaxed, her lips parting, she closed her eyes, and. "Slavery, how did ya get outa that?" Well, I always was a good cook. A traveling recruiter from House Madarassa tasted one of my meals at a rim world tavern and promptly bought out my contract and brought me back to cook at the House. It was only later that I tested for Companion."Mal spoke up. "Ok, Mr. Mayweather, I'm glad to shake the hand of anybody from the Cutty Sark. The way those hun-dans drilled your ship without even a warning shot was what got me to join up with the browncoats in the.