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Rating: NC-17
Author: Mary Eve Parker mary_eve_parker@yahoo.com
Archive: www.missparkerjarod.hollywood.com
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CHAPTER 15 – IT'S IN HIS KISS
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It was early if my calculations have been right, but Mathematics have never been one of my goals. . Nothing I
did during the last years was one of my goals, when I was honest to myself. Not hunting and not being a good
daughter to a father who wasn't a father to me. What shall I do now?
Jarod was in the bathroom and I stepped into the rest of my night gown. I wasn't thinking any longer that he
could see me stripping. Finished. I sat on the edge of the bed, letting my hands glide over my temples.
Do you want me to sleep in the arm chair? he asked me
How could I think that he wouldn't be there, behind me, rubbing my back softly, warming me?
No ... I need somebody to warm my back. I said and tried to sound jokingly but like often, it was the wrong way and didn't came out the way it should.
He came out of the bathroom in brief light blue boxers with white stripes on it, in cotton.
No silk tonight? I teased him.
Well Parker, not every's body feels like silk naturally ... but tonight .. I have silk around me, so why should I wear those expensive silk pants? He looked at me. Your silky body is enough. he whispered.
I blushed. This had been a compliment Wow But started now to giggle like a 10 year old one.
So come to bed boy. I told him. He laughed and stepped in on his side.
In the beginning everybody was laying there in absolute silence, the only thing you could hear was breathing. Just breathing.
Would you mind to give me a sleeping arm? I asked him, to break this deadly silence between us. This silence had made me nervous, more than nervous, nearly crazy. I acted shyly because the night in Canada could have been an excuse for what ever. He said nothing, just moved in the middle of the bed. But it was a double bed with two mattresses, the old style.
Move over to my side Parker. I don't want to fall between the beds.
He had to say it twice till I recognized that he was speaking with me. I moved over and rested my hand on his chest, my head between his shoulder and his head. I told myself that he would say something, if he would feel uncomfortable.
You are so warm! he said to me.
What? What does this genius mean with that? Me being hot? No.
I rested my head in my palm and laid on my side, looking down on him.
Okay. If I am warm, you could kiss me. Can't you? He smiled.
I could but who said that I want to? He laughed and without saying a word, he pulled my lips down to his. Firstly it was just pressing lips together but I let glide my tongue over his closed lips and begged for entrance. He didn't let me in and I started to suck on his button lip, hard. My eyes were closed and I rested on him, my feet now between his. Most of my weight rested on my elbows. I sucked hard and felt aroused doing it. His breast hair tickled along the side of my arms, my collar bone and along my breast's side.
After a lot of begging he allowed me tongue to slip into his gorgeous mouth. Now the duel was opened. My tongue was gliding along the side of his mouth, along his palentum and the alveoli. He was going crazy. I knew that gliding along the palentum could make you crazy, more than crazy. It's a feeling of it's own. It's tickling and teasing and sending electric shocks through your body - all in one! I felt his apex on my velum Wow this tongue is long And in a minute of forgiveness our tongues wanted to go the same way and met in the middle of it. Dancing, hard and wild, we made our way.
I couldn't hold my weight on my elbows anymore, not under this sweet torture. I rested fully on him, and it sent a wave of arousal through my body when his pelvic met mine.
His right hand was gliding under my nightgown and rested on the small of my back, moving up and down - making me crazy.
Will it happen tonight after waiting for so long?
I've never had no intercourse in such a long period. Normally there were men just brought home or to a cheap motel room, only to have sex with, sending them home with a wrong mobile phone number. Most of them made worse sex to me - just in out and that's it. Some where okay, but not incredible good. But sometimes, just laying under somebody, feeling the weight and the heartbeat was enough to stay alive, to let me feel like a woman and not only just a machine coordinated by the Center and the man who isn't my Dad.
Sometimes I was also touching myself. Yes, also a couple of women's good old friends, named vibrators, joined the bedroom with me. These little toys were reserved for days I just needed a climax and a bottle of Vodka not to shoot myself, to end up with all this bullshit.
But since the rape, I wasn't able to touch my sex anymore. It's like a taboo.
I felt his penis erected under me. He was big. Can I take him again? The whole cock into my small vagina? He felt giant and he was really big, I remembered.
It's long ago that I had somebody big inside me. Most of the handsome looking guys didn't look that well without boxer shorts, and in bed ... well... Jarod was big, twice the size of a normal guy, but when I remembered this feeling right - it had been incredible. Pleasure and pain can be a great mixture.
My nightgown slowly moved up my hips without my help. I could feel his hair on my belly, tickling me, teasing me, torturing me. He never stopped kissing me passionate and hard but suddenly his lips went away. I looked at him.
I don't want to stop this Parker ... just a small break for you ... to get out of this shade of silk, which is actually hiding some interesting parts of a delicious body.
I said nothing. Instead I sat up, my vagina pressed against the bulk in cotton. Jarod gasped. I could feel how hard he was and how big. This cock was begging for freedom, like I was before to get into his sweet mouth.
I pulled the gown over my head. I was sitting naked on him, just a quilt around his legs.
Jarod you are such a good looking man.
Thinking these words, his hands was fumbling up and down my hard belly What made me so wet? I could feel the moister on my inner tights? ... shit ... but what do I have to hide now? .. the tip of his cock is pressing against me ... it's not my mistake ... mistake ... mistake?
Slowly his fingers reached the underside of my breasts. My nipples were so sensual at the moment, so when his fingers touched them, I was shortly before a small orgasm. An absolute new feeling for me because only less men had shown attention to my breasts. Only because they aren't like Pamela Anderson's, Dolly Parton's or Ann-Nicole Smith's? I think they fit me. I am not a big woman, so smaller breasts are okay with me. What should I do with breasts like melons? I couldn't run after Jarod because nobody would take me serious in my job!
Most of those men were only interested in my body, a quickly in and out. They never asked me how it had been for me, or how they have been. Most of them were worse. One of them will never leave my mind because he came when I just pulled my jeans down, still wearing a pullover and full underwear! Silly isn't it?
But now they started to change. My nipples got so sensual and a bit lighter brown now and they started to get heavier and a bit fuller. I like them.
Oh ... my ... god. I moaned under this sweet touches. This time he wasn't stopping me and my goddess he got harder and harder under me.
Mary do you know how much I love you?
He loves you girl. He really loves you!
I shook my head with a childish grin on my lips. He said nothing. My nipples were rock hard and they hurt. Shit.
Show me how much you love me Jar!
How do you expect me to show you?
I am not sure how far you want to got!
I will let you know when to stop.
I nodded and let my pelvic circle above this mountain hard and large cock. I made his boxers wet and I didn't want to hide anything anymore. I was willing to let him in, to take him inside.
No intercourse tonight. You know I want to go slow with it, don't hesitate. He pulled out between a couple of hard breaths.
But it's okay for you to see me naked? I puked out sarcastically.
You have a wonderful body honey. I just want to hold you tonight. He said But you are so wet Parker
All for you I whispered.
I felt the tension growing and my climax coming up soon. My clit was gliding around the rough cotton fabric of his boxers, and the hard cock under me did the rest. I stopped being able to think clear, breath or the rest of human abilities. I put my palms on his chest, to be able to sit when the first wave would hit me. Jarod was kneading my nipples, nearly to make me cry out loud.
Come for me Parker
And it hit me.
Oh ... my ... god ... I ... am coming ... so hard ...
Let it out Mary.
I screamed his name in pleasure and collapsed on his chest, breathless.
See Mary, we don't need intercourse.
My body rested on his chest, my legs next to his hips. I nodded, my body rested on his, trying to get back to normal breath.
It's not the same Jarod. I looked at him. These eyes
Why?
Jarod ... I thought you've been a sex therapist? But I don't mind I will tell you the big secret ... orgasms are different! There is a big difference, for me, between a vaginal and a clitoral climax.
But you had a good one yet? He asked smilingly.
Yeah.
So Parker, where is the big difference between vaginal and clitoral? he let role the two body parts out of his mouth in a special way.
He was really asking me a question like this! Parker don't laugh and tell him. Your Jarod is asking you questions. He had only brought you twice to an orgasm where he himself was involved ... in your imagination it had been more often ... he ... I had to smile. Tell him.
The wave and the feeling is different, very different. And the fact that I had nothing in me when I came.
He smiled at me and kissed my forehead.
You want to much too fast.
Mhm... ?
It's good to know Jarod started, his hand rubbing my back cozily. That they are ours.
I know.
What else did your mum tell you?
I started to suck on the pulse of his neck. She told me that there is only one man in the wide world who can make me happy, and give me what I need.
She didn't say that!
Not exactly these words but the meaning is the same.
Mary? I don't want to say something wrong but you are showing fast. Don't you? I am new at the pregnancy chapter but I see that you are over the average now. He said and rolled me on my back. His hand was now able to rest on my belly.
I know. my eyes got wet. I am afraid that we might not find a place to stay fast enough and that we might now have enough time.
Hey calm down Mary. he said and kissed my tears away.
Yes I was crying, bitterly. All my fears were coming up now, all the fears since the rape and since we found
out that I was pregnant.
We will find a good place, a save place to live.
I looked in the most incredible brown eyes I had ever seen. You'll stay with me?
If they should find you, they have to fight against me before. I will save you Mary, never leave you and the kids, never.
I smiled happily.
I am afraid Jarod. I sobbed. That I will not be able to hold them ... carry them ... to many complications last time ....
You never mentioned troubles last time Mary.
Not a lot at all, but my back made a lot of troubles and they were going to get so big ... I gained a lot to fast for my small body and my back ...
You'll gain this time ...
I will gain this time too a lot ... I think ... well ... I don't care this time ... last time ... Jarod I had to hide it as long as it was not obvious. I didn't want to let anybody know my little secret ... afraid of dad's reaction ... Mr. Parker's reaction.
He kissed me softly, lips brushing together. He was tasting so well, so good. And it was so right.
Last time I had to hide since it was obvious but this time I don't want to hide it. I am older now Jarod, the 40s are coming nearer. I want everybody to know how happy I am ... to let them know that we are together.
He slowly kissed the tip of my nose.
And that nothing can come between us. Kissed me again. You don't have to hide anything this time Mary.
Will this man also love me when I am carrying a VW bug in front of me?
Jarod you are perfect. He just smiled shyly at me.
I love you Mary. Just cuddle with me tonight.
*****
I saw a small child sitting on a porch, alone, waiting. I went to him.
What are you waiting for? I asked him and let him hold my hand. He was just 2, maybe 3 years old.
They don't want me to play with them. Mama! He said and climbed into my lap. My son.
Come over Frederick. A little voice shouted from under the tree.
The boy jumped down. See you mum. I had to smile when I saw those little legs running to his siblings.
Love you. I whispered, softly.
Two girls were playing with cars and dolls under the tree, happily.
What's the problem with them? I asked and I saw my mum next to me.
You have to love them, all 3, the same way, not more and not less. You are not allowed to make any differences. These kids are genius, even if they don't know it Mary. She stood next to me her hand on my shoulder. You can't make differences between those 3 and others.
Others? I was perplex.
God have you an exercise Mary and you have to go through it. The pregnancy of these wasn't god's will.
But?
Just swear Mary, that you'll never make any differences in your love.
I swear it Mama. I said, whipping tears from my cheeks.
Look down on you two Mary. How does it feels?
I made a step backwards and I saw us. We were sleeping calmly in each others arm. His hand rested on my belly, the other one under my head.
It feels so good.
Don't push him Mary. He just needs a couple of days. You can wait. She put her hand to mine, held it.
He has his own plans and he want you to be save. You are such a bad girl sometimes Mary. she said and
giggled.
Why momma?
You hurt him badly kissing this other guy. Jarod had seen more than you are thinking, been longer to the pub ... you haven't understood his reaction. Haven't you? Speak with Nanna about him, she'll be helping you.
But you had never told me about your life in Ireland or Nanna!
Never mentioned that's all. But she'll tell you everything she knows and she knows a lot about the Center and your, our family. Ask her about the "McGregor Saga". She'll know what to tell you.
McGregor saga - sounds familiar to me!
It should Mary, it should. She nodded.
We looked down on the three kids playing under the tree, all three together. And than, suddenly, I got a picture in front of me, a new scene.
A baby in a crib, sleeping calmly and another kids sleeping in a small bed next to the crib. There faces didn't look familiar to me yet.
Take care of them Mary. she said and went away, all the light around her.
She just turned around and said Ibis, redibis, non morieris in bello!
C: What's the McGregor Saga? And how will Jarod react to the new situation?
Rating: NC-17
Author: Mary Eve Parker mary_eve_parker@yahoo.com
Archive: www.missparkerjarod.hollywood.com
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CHAPTER 15 – IT'S IN HIS KISS
*******
It was early if my calculations have been right, but Mathematics have never been one of my goals. . Nothing I
did during the last years was one of my goals, when I was honest to myself. Not hunting and not being a good
daughter to a father who wasn't a father to me. What shall I do now?
Jarod was in the bathroom and I stepped into the rest of my night gown. I wasn't thinking any longer that he
could see me stripping. Finished. I sat on the edge of the bed, letting my hands glide over my temples.
Do you want me to sleep in the arm chair? he asked me
How could I think that he wouldn't be there, behind me, rubbing my back softly, warming me?
No ... I need somebody to warm my back. I said and tried to sound jokingly but like often, it was the wrong way and didn't came out the way it should.
He came out of the bathroom in brief light blue boxers with white stripes on it, in cotton.
No silk tonight? I teased him.
Well Parker, not every's body feels like silk naturally ... but tonight .. I have silk around me, so why should I wear those expensive silk pants? He looked at me. Your silky body is enough. he whispered.
I blushed. This had been a compliment Wow But started now to giggle like a 10 year old one.
So come to bed boy. I told him. He laughed and stepped in on his side.
In the beginning everybody was laying there in absolute silence, the only thing you could hear was breathing. Just breathing.
Would you mind to give me a sleeping arm? I asked him, to break this deadly silence between us. This silence had made me nervous, more than nervous, nearly crazy. I acted shyly because the night in Canada could have been an excuse for what ever. He said nothing, just moved in the middle of the bed. But it was a double bed with two mattresses, the old style.
Move over to my side Parker. I don't want to fall between the beds.
He had to say it twice till I recognized that he was speaking with me. I moved over and rested my hand on his chest, my head between his shoulder and his head. I told myself that he would say something, if he would feel uncomfortable.
You are so warm! he said to me.
What? What does this genius mean with that? Me being hot? No.
I rested my head in my palm and laid on my side, looking down on him.
Okay. If I am warm, you could kiss me. Can't you? He smiled.
I could but who said that I want to? He laughed and without saying a word, he pulled my lips down to his. Firstly it was just pressing lips together but I let glide my tongue over his closed lips and begged for entrance. He didn't let me in and I started to suck on his button lip, hard. My eyes were closed and I rested on him, my feet now between his. Most of my weight rested on my elbows. I sucked hard and felt aroused doing it. His breast hair tickled along the side of my arms, my collar bone and along my breast's side.
After a lot of begging he allowed me tongue to slip into his gorgeous mouth. Now the duel was opened. My tongue was gliding along the side of his mouth, along his palentum and the alveoli. He was going crazy. I knew that gliding along the palentum could make you crazy, more than crazy. It's a feeling of it's own. It's tickling and teasing and sending electric shocks through your body - all in one! I felt his apex on my velum Wow this tongue is long And in a minute of forgiveness our tongues wanted to go the same way and met in the middle of it. Dancing, hard and wild, we made our way.
I couldn't hold my weight on my elbows anymore, not under this sweet torture. I rested fully on him, and it sent a wave of arousal through my body when his pelvic met mine.
His right hand was gliding under my nightgown and rested on the small of my back, moving up and down - making me crazy.
Will it happen tonight after waiting for so long?
I've never had no intercourse in such a long period. Normally there were men just brought home or to a cheap motel room, only to have sex with, sending them home with a wrong mobile phone number. Most of them made worse sex to me - just in out and that's it. Some where okay, but not incredible good. But sometimes, just laying under somebody, feeling the weight and the heartbeat was enough to stay alive, to let me feel like a woman and not only just a machine coordinated by the Center and the man who isn't my Dad.
Sometimes I was also touching myself. Yes, also a couple of women's good old friends, named vibrators, joined the bedroom with me. These little toys were reserved for days I just needed a climax and a bottle of Vodka not to shoot myself, to end up with all this bullshit.
But since the rape, I wasn't able to touch my sex anymore. It's like a taboo.
I felt his penis erected under me. He was big. Can I take him again? The whole cock into my small vagina? He felt giant and he was really big, I remembered.
It's long ago that I had somebody big inside me. Most of the handsome looking guys didn't look that well without boxer shorts, and in bed ... well... Jarod was big, twice the size of a normal guy, but when I remembered this feeling right - it had been incredible. Pleasure and pain can be a great mixture.
My nightgown slowly moved up my hips without my help. I could feel his hair on my belly, tickling me, teasing me, torturing me. He never stopped kissing me passionate and hard but suddenly his lips went away. I looked at him.
I don't want to stop this Parker ... just a small break for you ... to get out of this shade of silk, which is actually hiding some interesting parts of a delicious body.
I said nothing. Instead I sat up, my vagina pressed against the bulk in cotton. Jarod gasped. I could feel how hard he was and how big. This cock was begging for freedom, like I was before to get into his sweet mouth.
I pulled the gown over my head. I was sitting naked on him, just a quilt around his legs.
Jarod you are such a good looking man.
Thinking these words, his hands was fumbling up and down my hard belly What made me so wet? I could feel the moister on my inner tights? ... shit ... but what do I have to hide now? .. the tip of his cock is pressing against me ... it's not my mistake ... mistake ... mistake?
Slowly his fingers reached the underside of my breasts. My nipples were so sensual at the moment, so when his fingers touched them, I was shortly before a small orgasm. An absolute new feeling for me because only less men had shown attention to my breasts. Only because they aren't like Pamela Anderson's, Dolly Parton's or Ann-Nicole Smith's? I think they fit me. I am not a big woman, so smaller breasts are okay with me. What should I do with breasts like melons? I couldn't run after Jarod because nobody would take me serious in my job!
Most of those men were only interested in my body, a quickly in and out. They never asked me how it had been for me, or how they have been. Most of them were worse. One of them will never leave my mind because he came when I just pulled my jeans down, still wearing a pullover and full underwear! Silly isn't it?
But now they started to change. My nipples got so sensual and a bit lighter brown now and they started to get heavier and a bit fuller. I like them.
Oh ... my ... god. I moaned under this sweet touches. This time he wasn't stopping me and my goddess he got harder and harder under me.
Mary do you know how much I love you?
He loves you girl. He really loves you!
I shook my head with a childish grin on my lips. He said nothing. My nipples were rock hard and they hurt. Shit.
Show me how much you love me Jar!
How do you expect me to show you?
I am not sure how far you want to got!
I will let you know when to stop.
I nodded and let my pelvic circle above this mountain hard and large cock. I made his boxers wet and I didn't want to hide anything anymore. I was willing to let him in, to take him inside.
No intercourse tonight. You know I want to go slow with it, don't hesitate. He pulled out between a couple of hard breaths.
But it's okay for you to see me naked? I puked out sarcastically.
You have a wonderful body honey. I just want to hold you tonight. He said But you are so wet Parker
All for you I whispered.
I felt the tension growing and my climax coming up soon. My clit was gliding around the rough cotton fabric of his boxers, and the hard cock under me did the rest. I stopped being able to think clear, breath or the rest of human abilities. I put my palms on his chest, to be able to sit when the first wave would hit me. Jarod was kneading my nipples, nearly to make me cry out loud.
Come for me Parker
And it hit me.
Oh ... my ... god ... I ... am coming ... so hard ...
Let it out Mary.
I screamed his name in pleasure and collapsed on his chest, breathless.
See Mary, we don't need intercourse.
My body rested on his chest, my legs next to his hips. I nodded, my body rested on his, trying to get back to normal breath.
It's not the same Jarod. I looked at him. These eyes
Why?
Jarod ... I thought you've been a sex therapist? But I don't mind I will tell you the big secret ... orgasms are different! There is a big difference, for me, between a vaginal and a clitoral climax.
But you had a good one yet? He asked smilingly.
Yeah.
So Parker, where is the big difference between vaginal and clitoral? he let role the two body parts out of his mouth in a special way.
He was really asking me a question like this! Parker don't laugh and tell him. Your Jarod is asking you questions. He had only brought you twice to an orgasm where he himself was involved ... in your imagination it had been more often ... he ... I had to smile. Tell him.
The wave and the feeling is different, very different. And the fact that I had nothing in me when I came.
He smiled at me and kissed my forehead.
You want to much too fast.
Mhm... ?
It's good to know Jarod started, his hand rubbing my back cozily. That they are ours.
I know.
What else did your mum tell you?
I started to suck on the pulse of his neck. She told me that there is only one man in the wide world who can make me happy, and give me what I need.
She didn't say that!
Not exactly these words but the meaning is the same.
Mary? I don't want to say something wrong but you are showing fast. Don't you? I am new at the pregnancy chapter but I see that you are over the average now. He said and rolled me on my back. His hand was now able to rest on my belly.
I know. my eyes got wet. I am afraid that we might not find a place to stay fast enough and that we might now have enough time.
Hey calm down Mary. he said and kissed my tears away.
Yes I was crying, bitterly. All my fears were coming up now, all the fears since the rape and since we found
out that I was pregnant.
We will find a good place, a save place to live.
I looked in the most incredible brown eyes I had ever seen. You'll stay with me?
If they should find you, they have to fight against me before. I will save you Mary, never leave you and the kids, never.
I smiled happily.
I am afraid Jarod. I sobbed. That I will not be able to hold them ... carry them ... to many complications last time ....
You never mentioned troubles last time Mary.
Not a lot at all, but my back made a lot of troubles and they were going to get so big ... I gained a lot to fast for my small body and my back ...
You'll gain this time ...
I will gain this time too a lot ... I think ... well ... I don't care this time ... last time ... Jarod I had to hide it as long as it was not obvious. I didn't want to let anybody know my little secret ... afraid of dad's reaction ... Mr. Parker's reaction.
He kissed me softly, lips brushing together. He was tasting so well, so good. And it was so right.
Last time I had to hide since it was obvious but this time I don't want to hide it. I am older now Jarod, the 40s are coming nearer. I want everybody to know how happy I am ... to let them know that we are together.
He slowly kissed the tip of my nose.
And that nothing can come between us. Kissed me again. You don't have to hide anything this time Mary.
Will this man also love me when I am carrying a VW bug in front of me?
Jarod you are perfect. He just smiled shyly at me.
I love you Mary. Just cuddle with me tonight.
*****
I saw a small child sitting on a porch, alone, waiting. I went to him.
What are you waiting for? I asked him and let him hold my hand. He was just 2, maybe 3 years old.
They don't want me to play with them. Mama! He said and climbed into my lap. My son.
Come over Frederick. A little voice shouted from under the tree.
The boy jumped down. See you mum. I had to smile when I saw those little legs running to his siblings.
Love you. I whispered, softly.
Two girls were playing with cars and dolls under the tree, happily.
What's the problem with them? I asked and I saw my mum next to me.
You have to love them, all 3, the same way, not more and not less. You are not allowed to make any differences. These kids are genius, even if they don't know it Mary. She stood next to me her hand on my shoulder. You can't make differences between those 3 and others.
Others? I was perplex.
God have you an exercise Mary and you have to go through it. The pregnancy of these wasn't god's will.
But?
Just swear Mary, that you'll never make any differences in your love.
I swear it Mama. I said, whipping tears from my cheeks.
Look down on you two Mary. How does it feels?
I made a step backwards and I saw us. We were sleeping calmly in each others arm. His hand rested on my belly, the other one under my head.
It feels so good.
Don't push him Mary. He just needs a couple of days. You can wait. She put her hand to mine, held it.
He has his own plans and he want you to be save. You are such a bad girl sometimes Mary. she said and
giggled.
Why momma?
You hurt him badly kissing this other guy. Jarod had seen more than you are thinking, been longer to the pub ... you haven't understood his reaction. Haven't you? Speak with Nanna about him, she'll be helping you.
But you had never told me about your life in Ireland or Nanna!
Never mentioned that's all. But she'll tell you everything she knows and she knows a lot about the Center and your, our family. Ask her about the "McGregor Saga". She'll know what to tell you.
McGregor saga - sounds familiar to me!
It should Mary, it should. She nodded.
We looked down on the three kids playing under the tree, all three together. And than, suddenly, I got a picture in front of me, a new scene.
A baby in a crib, sleeping calmly and another kids sleeping in a small bed next to the crib. There faces didn't look familiar to me yet.
Take care of them Mary. she said and went away, all the light around her.
She just turned around and said Ibis, redibis, non morieris in bello!
C: What's the McGregor Saga? And how will Jarod react to the new situation?
