Every time Verine contracted, I felt a burning sensation on my skin where it contacted her. In between contractions I asked Verine, "Are you in much p...in?" No, my wonderful husband, I am able to pass some of my pain to you through our touch and our strong bond."After many hours of labor, Verine gave me a beautiful red haired girl. Her hair was not bright red like Verine's, but the dark red that most women color their hair to get.Erma handed me my girl and I cleaned her up and placed her on her. As she curled up in bed crying and sobbing about how this had all turned out.What was she thinking when she went and met this woman, and got fucked alright by a even huger corkscrew wooden dick. Praying her daughters weren't headed there to! She had to get up:: She had follow them:: She had to try and stop all this... Forcing herself up off the bed and onto her feet she tried her best to run and find them all. But all she could do was hold that burning hot fucked belly of. .. since my honeymoon. I think that's why I feel guilty; not because what I'm feeling is wrong – I don't think it is – but because these feelings should be reserved for Nick, my husband.Shit. I just re-read what I've written so far and I sound like a lying, cheating bitch. Even to myself. But I'm not ... at least, I've taken a long, hard look inside and I don't believe I am.What if someone reads this? What if Nick reads this? Holy crap, Nick, are you reading this, baby? I can picture it so. Officers began as Cadets (who were not allowed to order anyone around, not even a Trooper) then, after basic, progressed as Tribunes, Optios, Prefects, sub-Commanders (the rank where specialists usually resided), Commanders, Senior Commanders, Marshalls and High Marshall. Imperial Ground Forces tended to have the Junior Monitors and Monitors do a lot of the work and kept the Officer Class to a minimum. Hence it was rare for ordinary Troopers to run into officers or be commanded by them. This.