It was obvious.Tomas was not the father. The baby was entirely Omar's and Mara's. Yet, rather than be a matter of anger, or frustration, Tomas was ple...ased that Omar was the father of the baby, rather than his. But even though he knew that Mara loved him, she had not wanted a baby by him; though she certainly wanted to have c***dren---just not his, and not with a white male. Rather, Mara wanted to have babies by black men, and, more than that, she wanted to have, exclusively, babies by African. I told her it was fine,"He is a young man with lots of energy and plenty of spunk to go round".This made her laugh and i said i would set her up if thats what she wanted,providing thats what you wanted.I said i did but i didn't want to get on the wrong side of her husband.Thats okay i said she could use my place.She will just tell her husband she is going out with me for the night.Two nights later i went round to my neighbours.She let me in and introduced me to Rita before leaving us and going. " She mimicked. She picked up the bread,chewing it in pleasure. "Well I think one little human git will have tofind out why some of them can see us." Night TerrorDaniel had completely forgotten about the Fairy until he saw the emptyjar. He snatched it up, looking around the room. But she must have hadcenturies of knowing how to hide. He almost started to tear the roomapart, but he looked at the jamb of the door. She couldn't have slippedout, and the screen on the window was intact."Holly, I'll. "Please... Don't... Don't stop.." She screamed at herself from the inside for saying what she just did. He grinned at her again. "Call me master and beg for it... Beg for me to please you." She gritted her teeth and said "Please master... Please make me feel good... I Beg you.." His smile couldn't ave been bigger. "Okay pet.." He stripped off the rest of his clothes. He then got back on the bed and proceeded to lick her cunt until she couldn't do anything but moan uncontrollably. She gripped.