"Stacy? Stacy? Where are you?" I called out as I started looking through the house for my elusive pregnant vixen."Back here, stud, in the bedroom."I w...nt into the bedroom where I heard the voice come from and noticed the door opened just a crack. I pushed the door open, and there lying on my bed was my angel. She was totally naked and her legs were spread out invitingly. She was propped up with a couple pillows and lying in a semi-reclined position. I just stood there drinking in the beauty of. Jesus, it looks like I have a pussy, I thought to myself and that sent me over the edge. Such a sensation was new to me. I felt sexy, not in a butch way, but in a gentle, feminine and soft way. It felt so good. I ran my hands over the front of the panties and imagined I was touching myself as a woman. I closed my eyes and reached under my shirt to fondle my nipples as the other reached around to feel my ass. In a matter of seconds I was standing in only a pair of my wife’s underwear pulling out. As far as she was concerned, there was something very, very important that the two of them needed to be attending to right now and it wasn't a discussion about their mother's antics.To be honest, Kristen was just as interested as her little sister in dealing with that other matter, only she was too distracted to focus. There was something about the way their mother had been behaving since their return from the mall that was both odd and familiar and it was bothering her that she couldn't quite. "We had bad luck." Not a big venue, only about three hundred, but that is a bit low," said one of the other marines as Sergeant Chambers looked up."Anyone else have a CAP over six point five that we missed?" he boomed.There was a long moment of little movement so he turned to look at his group of volunteers. I decided to look over my compatriots and found that the group was eight women, and seven men scattered in age from our early twenties to late forties.Sergeant Chambers paused to check the.