When it did ring, we all meet up outside waiting for Kevin."What's for lunch?" Megan asked."Something made from processed soybean and called burgers b... the cafeteria people." Lisa joked."Well, you and Kevin enjoy." I replied."What? You're not going to eat?" Lisa replied, a bit shocked."You feeling alright?" Megan asked."Oh yea, but I'm just saying me and you aren't having that junk... I'm thinking Applebees..." I said."You dog!" Lisa replied."Ugh... how do you plan on doing that?" Megan. " What could possibly be more serious than me being pregnant?" I asked her."The media. There is no way you are going to be able to keep this out ofthe press," she told me. "Think about it, you are a 53 year old post-optranssexual, and you are pregnant. Pregnant, Kelly. You're going to have ababy, something that is completely, medically impossible for a transsexualwoman." Until now," Ronnie said, walking into the kitchen with an armful ofdishes."Exactly!" Lucy said. "Every news show, every. “Good! I had an ultrasound. You can actually tell that it’s a boy!” she giggled. “Only three months to go!”“How are things going to work with Nuvatec?” I asked.“It’s actually working out well - I’m in the middle of helping design and test an upgrade to the Brunswick bowling hardware, but we should be done about two weeks before Jesse is due. I plan to take a total of about six weeks off, and I’ve worked that out with Scott and Bill Howsman. Once Christmas is over, Josie and I are going to start. ” She moved her tongue around again, another lap. “I just love the way it feels in my mouth, against my tongue, it’s just gorgeous.” Between sentences, at commas, in pauses, she drew more circles. “And you’re just helpless,” she added.Patrick nodded, watching, hardly able to believe what was happening to him. Her breasts swung under her as she knelt over him, brushing occasionally against his thighs. When her hair fell forwards over her face, she swept it to the side, so he could watch her.