The m0ther to be is a specialist in both social and internal medicine. No father in sight.The m0ther to be went on a sunny holiday to the Mediterranea...n Sea with her hottie blonde.The m0ther to be got a splendid idea, over a glass of white wine with her best girlfriend.The m0ther to be proposed, if it was a joke, let us ask the poor poet along, he is gentle!Golden Girl - Sexy Excursion, Blonde Boss?Golden Girl is as smart as sexy, so she understand she should sponsor as well that poet.Golden. You must win, and win soon, or I will have to replace you. Do you you understand?" Oh, yes, Dread Lord Satan, I understand completely. I will get right on it."Storm Who Walks paid a rare visit directly to Shadow with a message, "The Great Spirit is well pleased with your progress in feeding the starving people behind the lines in this war. Your clever work has been noted and will never be forgotten. You are living up to expectations and your efforts are appreciated. So I am here to present you. My eyes opened up as soon as I nice looking woman that sort of looked like my sister in law. She was average height with shoulder length brown wavy hair. She was taking some plates and cups from the cupboard. I went over to her and asked her if she needed some help. She just looked at me for a while and said "oh sorry, yes can you please take these". When we were put the things on the table she said "can I ask who you are"? I told her I was her sister's husband’s brother and asked her name".. The King headed towards his seat when he saw the look on Bayard’s face. ‘What are you thinking, Bayard?’ ‘Honestly, my lord, its best if you not know.’ ‘Tell me now or I shall split your head in two son.’ he sounded more playfully than angry. ‘How.. well, my lord are you sure?’ ‘The hell I am sure, boy now tell me!’ ‘How.. umm.. well..’ Bayard was having a hard time asking the king how old his daughter was. He was a fool. ‘Tell me, son, I won’t hurt you.’ ‘My lord, may I ask you, how old.