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"No use telling them anything until we know for sure."

Ferg nodded.

Ferg looked at the boys. "We've all known each other for a long time. We've been together a long time too. You all know how I feel about you. So, let's pray every day for him. Maybe it won't turn out that way. Maybe he'll be spared."

"Are we gonna tell him?" Doolin asked.

"Not now, we'll wait." Ferg told them. "Until we know for sure, let's keep q

uiet about it."

The others nodded.

Coon led them in prayer and then they slowly walked back inside.

That night, Matt held Snow Bird close. "You know that Raz could die, don't you?" She whispered.

"Yes, I know. But maybe he won't get them." Matt concluded.

"I will pray to your God, that he doesn't." She whispered in his ear.

"I know I shouldn't be thinking like this at a time like this, but I want to hold you close and make love to you. The kind of love that will not hurt the baby or cause you distress. Will you let me love you…I feel a tension inside you, probably from all that's just happened. I want to love you in a special way, and make you feel better."

"Always my husband…." She smiled warmly then kissed him boldly. "I entrust my entire body to you. You are my husband."

He liked her assertiveness.

It was the hot warmth of her mouth that tantalized him. Naked in his arms, his arms went to the full abundance of her breast now, fondling them, exciting her into a frenzy. He hadn't known that a woman with child could be so amorous, but it pleased him.

His head went to her breasts and he caressed them with his hot tipped tongue, then took them into his mouth easily massaging her nipples.

She squirmed and panted.

"I want to taste you," He said in a soft whisper.

"Yes, my love…" she cried.

He moved down and over her belly, kissing her at different points along the way, as his hands wove a magic over her there. He felt the baby kick and smiled, "He's a strong one, isn't he."

"Yes, my love." She smiled.

Then slowly he opened her legs and kissed the inner sides of her thighs. She squirmed. Already she was warm and wet for him. Just the thought of what he would do next made her squirm for his touches.

"I love you so much," he breathed heavily as his lips hovered just over her love nest. She felt the warmth of his breath first, it feathered her there, and the sensation was more than a little pleasant. She moved toward him, giving him leave. Then the softness of his lips as he kissed her there, melting like warm lava over soft rocks as his lips covered her there, parting the inner most part of her so he could reach the soft folds of her. She lifted her hips to his mouth. "I want you to relax and enjoy this."

Her lips spread into a generous smile now. "You please me so much my husband."

Touching the nub of life, he kissed her there softly, then took her gently in his kiss, massaging the core of her into a wave of ecstasy the likes of which she had never known. It wasn't just what he was doing that pleased her so much, but how, with such gentle reverence.

She gasped with a heady desire. "Yes please…" she cooed. "Oh, my husband…. I love you so…" she cried softly.

He smiled against her outer leg, kissing the sweet flesh there. "I remember well the taste and smells of you. Such a sweet smell, it beckons me. I carry it with me, when I touch you like this. So, I know you are with me always."

She raised her hips to him, encouraging his play. "I am yours…" she cried.

Again, he smiled against her, as his tongue swept over her there and she bounced against his hot mouth. The friction of a building an orgasm had her moving in an exotic way against him. The rapture between them was like nothing either had experienced.

"You are so gentle with me," she cried.

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