”“Why secular?” Elizaveta asked.“Because Father Herman will need to do some serious remedial work on my dad’s spiritual health. That lets hi... focus on what is the core issue here, at least as I see it.”“Sorry to change subjects,” Mom said, “but how are things at home, Jocelyn?”I barely managed to avoid cringing. The LAST thing I wanted was for Jocelyn to discuss why her parents and she were on the outs, as that would reveal specific information which Elizaveta had agreed I didn’t need to. We both stayed in the bathroom for a couple minutes, with my head over the toilet. I wasn't sure if I'd throw up again. After about another five minutes of breathing steadily, I thought I was OK. So we both went into our bedroom, and laid down.“Holy shit, Travis. This pregnancy is gonna be a bitch, I can already tell,” I told him.“Well, it will be worth it in the end, Roxy,” Travis said.“Roxy?” I wondered.“What, no good?” Travis wanted to know.“No, it's just different I guess,” I replied.We. ‘Be gentle with me.’“The reprimand was given in such a soft whisper, it excited me in a way I couldn’t comprehend.“With care, I smoothed the mud over her stomach and midriff until my hands were poised below her breasts. I examined her face. Was it a dare? She nodded her approval as though she could read my mind. I felt the need to form an additional barrier between my massage and her audacious breasts, and asked Steve for another helping from the bank.“He returned and, that time, avoided her. “I’ve not seen you in years!” The two genies embraced, hugging each-other tightly.“Nope, not since that business in Argentina,” Marcio said. He squeezed her ass, causing her to yelp and giggle. “What are you doing on this backwater planet?”“Oh you know, granting wishes, giving blowjobs, the usual.”“Ahem,” said the Emperor. “I take it you two already know each-other then?”“Um, yes Master,” Marcio said. “We’ve known each-other since the 20th century, when our Masters were associates.”“I demand to.