“Don’t be too long, the mother needs your attention as well,” said the old woman a couple of minutes later, walking past with a pan containing t...e afterbirth.Kal could feel he was running low on magic, cursing himself for burning his resources to get here so quickly and not just accepting the ride from the man sent to get him, then again they may not have lived if he had. He handed the baby back to the old midwife before turning to the woman, who fell unconscious the moment she had given birth.. I said, around my gasps and other involuntary noises, "I don't see how you keep from coming, Bob. The pressure must be awful."He grinned weakly, "Yeh. I can feel every square millimeter inside you. When your sweet pussy clamps down and milks me, I have to concentrate on your pleasure or I'll lose it. I've probably spurted several times, so it keeps some of the pressure off."Remember, we have a unique system between us when we share sensations. I don't have to come to get my jollies -- your. Please find some glasses for us.” He did his best imitation of a high brow sommelier.There was no sexy talk at dinner. Sam shared how his friends shared their sympathy. Awkwardly. But they at least tried.“I’ll wash, you dry. And I don’t want to get this nice apron wet. Do you mind if I take it off?”He answered with a smile. Taking his shirt off he said, “No reason this should get wet either.”Both our garments hung over a single kitchen chair. Good. Hand dish wash was easy. Cleaned items went. He looked at Julie and they both shrugged their shoulders. Not knowing what else to do, Jeff struck the stone again in the same place as hard as he could with the hatchet butt. Sparks flew everywhere and the stone shattered into several very sharp flakes and a couple of longish pieces. One end of each of the long pieces had a relatively sharp edge.Jeff picked up a flake and handed it to Julie, saying, "Look out, the edge looks very sharp." Julie told him to stand still, she wanted to try.