The view he’s enjoying of my naked body couldn’t have helped him calm down.When he had his pants back in order he said, “Thanks! That was ... we...l damn! I ain’t ever going to forget this!”As Keith made his way back to his seat, Cory laughed quietly and said, “Me either.” He grinned at me and said, “You are the hottest bitch I’ve ever met.”What a horrible thing to say! I wouldn’t have wanted him to say it any other way.I leaned back down and started sucking on his still exposed cock again. It. She could remain motionless, and soon wet the bed, causing herself both discomfort and embarrassment. Or she could do the right thing, which meant crawling out of bed to use the bathroom. She could delay brushing her teeth, but not the other thing.Alas, as she turned toward Alan, to climb over him, he woke. The flaccid hand that rested on her tit suddenly tightened, as he became aware of the nipple in the middle of that soft mass. That in turn sent a message to his cock, which became even. For the time being I just didn’t want her to know, we could tell her later, maybe in the morning. My wife answered the detective, “No, she was popular in school and I never heard of any problem there. She would baby sit for a lot of our neighbors, everyone seemed to love her.” “Okay, there was just one other thing. We found her holding this,” he said, holding up a plastic bag with a red mitten inside. “Do you recognize this?” “What is it, a mitten?” my wife asked. Suddenly Stacy Ann shouted,. And I heard the scream. And well, I was a military genius: the car was packed, I’d seen to that days before; and we were on the road to the Mercy General in three minutes.Two nurses and Doctor Lewis, a youngish fellow, her gynecologist, were on the job. He would be doing the delivery himself.It was 7:00 a.m. November 9th, 1997, before baby Christina Wyatt joined the human race.“Baby girl,” he announced, coming into the waiting room, “seven pounds, nine ounces. Both mom and baby are doing.