She smiled and stroekd his hair and then nodded softly.  "I understand."  She whispered.  She was a bit pale and then stroked his cheek.  "You are so good and kind to me Vance."  She smiled and folded her hands above her stomach.  She watched him and stroked his face gently.  "So when do you plan on drawing me?"<br/><br/>She leaned up and looked down at him and held her head.  Her face went white as a sheet.  She was pushing herself too hard too fast after being fed from.  She blushed and sat up on the bed and stroked his arm gently.