How sweet that tasted! Marie's labor would last an agonizing eighteen hours.The time was well into dark of the evening when the baby was born, quickly...and with relative ease, despite the long labor that had preceded the birth. Fortunately for Marie, there were no complications for either the baby or herself. It turned out to be a new potential warrior! Red Feather seemed quite pleased with this.Although some short of full term, the baby appeared normal and healthy.Thank God, thought. Will was wearing a tight black skirt and a crimson silk shirt thatmatched the embarrassment in his cheeks and the three inch classic redpumps on his feet. His legs were encased in sheer black nylons thatglistened in the light with each small movement."I... I..." he stammered, then stopped short as he looked at his bestfriend.From beneath James' soft, lightweight white shirt, an expensive whitepadded bra, embroidered with lace, was stretching the buttons. Will'seyes followed the camisole straps. “I thought I was sacrificing my best centuries just so that two kingdoms could make war together instead of against each other. It was an interracial marriage, too, as you know; I was terrified of what it would be like to share my bed with a smelly, savage brute from across the ocean.” “What did you do, Mother?”“I trusted my parents. That’s all a girl can do in this world. And your father turned out to be a smelly but wonderful man, and he gave me the most beautiful of daughters.”“I love this. He listened to Fran as she suggested they invite Nicola to join them but did nothing. Feeling her mouth around his cock again he reached into his back pocket for his phone. Dialling the number he handed the phone to Michael and watched his face as he tried to speak with Fran stroking at his cock and balls. “No, Nicky,” he managed to splutter out. “It’s not John, it’s Michael. I’ve met this really nice couple and they were wondering if you’d like to come over and join us for a drink at their.