06-29-2018, 10:28 AM
"it's porridge." Jamie answered, squirming as the mixed scent of Morrison's sweat and pregnancy mixed together to create quite a peculiar smell. He handed over the bowl and seyed his belly and the wet spots on his shirt. "don't compare this with hell, it's disrespectful." He answered, his preist's instinct arising.
"you will get used to it... if you are not, carryign our child." he paused to take a breath. "it's in fact cooler here than outside at the altar with all rhose candles around. When it is safe for you to get off bed, I can bring you around. The village is a nice one, and sometimes i will visit the hill behind. I'ts got lovely view." Jamie smiled sweetly. "there are lovely breeze from the fields. Our baby can really enjoy his time there." he said, then shamefully sighed. "you enjoy your meal. I will get the
"you will get used to it... if you are not, carryign our child." he paused to take a breath. "it's in fact cooler here than outside at the altar with all rhose candles around. When it is safe for you to get off bed, I can bring you around. The village is a nice one, and sometimes i will visit the hill behind. I'ts got lovely view." Jamie smiled sweetly. "there are lovely breeze from the fields. Our baby can really enjoy his time there." he said, then shamefully sighed. "you enjoy your meal. I will get the
