"You two thinking alike worries me. I think you both missed a spot." "We just left the best for last, Sweetheart." Matt retorted, as he slowly licked...the substance off of the bottom of her breast. He was taking his time and again intentionally missing the nipple. I waited a bit before starting my sweet agony on her right side. Right as I started on her nipple it was thrust into my mouth, by her squirming as Matt went down on her. When I was convinced she was sufficiently cleaned I kissed her. Exactly what Margaret and I were going to be doing with our new knowledge wasn't clear as yet. I mean, yes, we understood that we'd be serving in some sort of ambassadorial capacity, at least initially, but exactly what we'd be doing and how we'd be doing it was still somewhat of a mystery. Every time we tried to pin Hex down on the details, she put us off with comments like 'Just concentrate on your training for now. We'll be tackling strategy after you've mastered your arts.'It wasn't long. Young Sarah was expecting her firstborn. She had passedonly moments before you would have, we thought we had enough time, but wewere wrong. The child was able to maintain survival long enough for yoursoul to occupy her form... the child lives now because of yoursacrifice."I found myself slowly rubbing my tummy without thinking, once I saw whatI had been doing I stopped. The old woman smiled at my realization, Ididn't see the humor in it. I swung my legs to the side of the bed andlet them drop. Miranda in her quiet understanding way, was a rock to hang on to. She gave everything she had, and asked for nothing in return, and again he felt a rush of emotion for her. But this was not the time for that. ‘I’ve heard from Peter,’ she said suddenly. ‘He was just about to board his plane and he said that he’d be back sometime tomorrow.’ ‘That’s good to hear,’ he remembered why he’d sent Peter on this trip in the first place, to give himself the opportunity to spend some time alone with.