Furthermore, bringing her things increased the danger that he would contract the plague. As he was now the only Llewellyn left on the manor, he didn't... appreciate losing his own life too. The family had to continue, after all.If that wasn't bad enough, Harry hated the lady Gwynn. He felt that none deserved the Black Death more than that woman. She betrayed her fellow countrymen by marrying an English March lord for personal advancement when her merchant husband died under suspicious conditions.. About your late husband. She didn’t provide a lot of details and I don’t want to read too much into the invitation. But I don’t want to read too little into it either.” I waited a moment and watched her as she looked down at her hands. “It’s hard,” I said.She looked up from her hands and engaged me with wonderful green eyes. “It is hard.”“I’m not him. I’m not Don. But I do know some very good restaurants. You should say ‘yes’.”Her face softened. “Yes. That would be nice.” She breathed a sigh of. Millie turned and smiled. "Not now," she said, glancing out the window to where Laura was sunning in the back yard."Why not?" Fred said, wrapping his arms around her waist and pushing his cock against her ass. He kissed her neck and also gazed out the window at his sister. "Laura's built like a brick shit-house, isn't she?"Millie giggled and pushed his hands away from her waist. "You noticed," she said. "I thought you did."Fred rolled his eyes and rubbed his crotch. "No questions and no. See, the truth is, I'm not transgender.I never wanted to be a woman. Never wanted this transition.It was forced upon me by a very evil man, and he used my love for you twoas the leverage needed to compel me to do this.He showed me the place you would be taken to if I didn't comply - ahorror where both of you would have been reduced to slavery and used forsex. Yes, both of you. Boy or girl it would have been the same fate.So I surrendered, and transitioned as he demanded.I think he intended to.