Well -- better to have it and not need it than need it and not have it I guess.”A middle-aged nurse stepped in. “I’m Alice,” she said, “and ...’ll be assisting Dr Lang with your delivery.” She regarded a clipboard of paperwork and Andrea’s ID bracelet. “Andrea Hagen ... pleased to meet you.”Dr Lang stepped in wearing light green scrubs. “Good morning Andrea ... Casey. How are you feeling?”“Like I want this over,” Andrea replied.“Lie down, feet in the stirrups -- you know the drill. I want to. When I got screwedby some man there was a good chance he could impregnate me, cause me toswell with human life. My boobs would grow too, fill with milk to feedthe baby. Or babies. What if I was fucked by a really virile man and hegave me twins, or worse. How big would I get? How many babies could Imake? If I fill up with too many, surely they can't all fit inside me.I felt him hard up against me, my juices running down my leg, tolubricate his entry so he could fill me with his seed. Oh god I. “Like this Jay?” She asks sweetly. He parts her legs slightly and kneels between them, his erection resting on her behind. He rubs his cock over her pussy then gently eases it in, and then he lies on her back holding her shoulders tightly. Kissing the back of her neck as he fucks her slow, teasing her so she wants more. She starts to move her body against him again moaning as they match rhythm. Just as she is about to let go he slides out and enters her ass, she groans in surprise. He parts her. Jake guessed construction guys must all exchange ideas on how to deal with suitors.Saturday, Charles finally convinced Jake to try golfing with him. Charles, Sven and Barry Miller needed a fourth. Jake decided he could sacrifice a morning for dear old dad so he piled into Charles’ Olds and headed to the links. Jake exercised his gift certificate that Charles gave him for his birthday and bought himself a set of left-handed clubs, a bag and a dozen balls. Jake should have purchased more than one.