She smiled and kind of chuckled, “We don’t sell those kind of magazines here.” I looked at the wall behind her and asked, “Are you sure? Would...you check anyway?” She turned, saying, “Okay, but I know we don‘t have any.”She bent over, showing me the nicest, round ass I’ve seen in a long time, with her tight jeans riding the crack of her ass, spreading her cheeks. I wanted to feel my cock inside her tight crack. She was definitely getting a good pussy drilling tonight! My cock was rock-hard and. She smiled, "Uh huh. I had to substitute a couple things. You don't have many spices." Yeah, I guess not. Wow," he said.He went off to change. When he returned, Cherry was putting the dinner on the table. Mike sat down as she sat next to him in a typical little domestic scene. He was struck by how ordinary this was. He took some of the stew and took a bite. It was delicious. "This is good," he said enthusiastically."What, are you surprised?" Cherry asked."Um, no. That's not what I meant," he. "Yes, that's right. Is there a problem?" I can't answer that, Sir, but Doctor Chan would like to see you on Monday morning." Oh ... okay ... what time?" If you come to the regular reception desk, they will page him for you. I'd suggest some time after nine in the morning, as he'll have rounds." Very well. I'll call then. Thank you," he said, hanging up and sitting back in his chair.This did not sound good. The worry from yesterday was back, big time. What was wrong? What weren't they saying. Arlene was put back on her normal daytime workout schedule. Rebecca only said that the she had missed seeing Arlene that week, but did not ask where she had been.It was time for a very big move, one that would probably jolt Arlene to her core. The next time Sarah stripped after school and sat down to talk to Arlene, Sarah just laid it out. "Mom, you know that I'm still a virgin, right?"Shocked that Sarah would even say it, Arlene was barely able to stammer out "I ... I would h ... hope so.".