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Chapter 8

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Emmerson

Across the country in Ussex a region the southwest part of the country.

Emmerson moved the stary hair out of his eyes and counited to read his book titled “Murder in Felgon” by late Ordellian author Mather Allen Fisk. He smiled as he put the book down saying “such a good author too bad he wasn't apricated in his lifetime” The naked Eurphite looked down at his breasts, and griped them saying in minor disgust saying “these cursed flesh orbs are such a pain”. He looked up to see the a beautiful young blonde woman rubbing lotion on his stomach “not too say tits don’t look good on you, but for me they don’t look good and since giving birth my tits have only enlarged” The young woman giggled as Emmerson put his head back down on the lounge chair he was  laying on. Emmerson was quite masculine for a eurphite who more fo the most part were feminine or androgynous. Emmerson was taller then average had a rather boyish face with a string jaw and a body that most men would want with a slim and toned body, the only traces of femineity were his wide child baring hips and his breasts. Both of which had gotten bigger and wider since giving birth to his son to his irritation. His Ordellian union military uniform he wore during the Civil War had to be modified to fit his now wider hips and bigger glands.  At the moment he was addressing his belly bulge from his pregnancy with his servant Clara rubbing lotion on his skin to make the loose skin from his formally pregnant belly. boldly he made the discission to have this done on the upper balcony of Homewood Castle allowing any person the chance to look at his naked body, well anyone with a telescope as the tall castle was located on a hill far away from the coastal city of Kraturshire. Emmerson Homewood was the youngest child of J. M. Van Graff. Ordellian industrialist and 3rd generation Fortison emigrate. He made his fortune in trans-oceanic shipping before the war and spent a good portion of his fortune to help the Union secure victory. As a teenager his marriage between his current husband the Duke of Ussex as a trade deal between their fathers.  As the young lady finished putting lotion on his belly she asked, “were you really in the war?” he smiled and said, “yes I was” She then smiled and said, “I would like to hear about it” He then replied as he patted his lap “sit down here and i'll tell you about it beautiful” 

  

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