"You like sucking Daddy's cock, don't you? Such a good little girl." It was so odd having her say this, having her call herself "Daddy" and calling me... a "girl" but it all worked. It was all a turn on."Has Daddy's girl been fucked before?" she asked. Of course I had, but not in the way she was asking."No, Daddy," I said, between licks."Then lay on your back."I rolled over and she moved off the bed. She took the condom from the nightstand - a condom I surely thought was for me not a half hour. She pushed open Kate’s door and regarded the extremely pregnant witch laying on her bed. “Well, look at you, dear. Ready to pop, and still able to cast a missive spell. I’ve never seen the like.” She moved to Kate’s bedside.“Hello, Ms. Tisdale,” Kate greeted the woman as she grimaced in pain. After a few seconds she relaxed.I stepped into the room. “You’re having contractions?”Ms. Tisdale looked at me. “Yes, which is why she called for a doula.” She turned back to Kate. “Is this the father?”. With the obvious bias shown in this system, I knew that the two armed variety would not give as much assistance to their former slaves. There was only one way to go and to be truthful, the phenomenon intrigued me."Jamal, we have almost six thousand infantry that could help the Parmain. Get them into combat suits, as a damage control party, and send them to Runna." Chris, you are the captain here now. I am going to see if I can help the Parmain." What?" You heard. You have been the captain when. " Look Sis, I'm going to do this whether you want to help or not. I justthought you might come and give me a bit of moral support that's all." Iwas so flustered I just hung up the phone before I could start to cry."Keep it together, keep it together," I told myself as I stepped throughthe broken out front glass door. The pieces of glass crunching under thetoe of my high heel. I remembered how they had echoed off the walls thelast time I was here. and had worn a wider cushioned heel that.