“Let’s show you the proof.” The doctor looked at Teresa and nodded.The lady began to move the tool around Lynn’s belly. She stopped three time... to show the image of a head and a small body. My wives and I watched with rapt attention. I was shocked. Erin was ecstatic. Lynn was beginning to cry.“Sweetie? Are you ok?” I took her hand.“I’m scared. How am I supposed to carry three babies? I am too small.”“That is the thing that we will need to look at. You are certainly young enough to carry. Helen explained how Jonathan had ended up living full time with her. He kept his old house on, but never spent the night there. Their old sense of fun had returned, and they had laughed and joked constantly. She had thrown her falsie at him one time, as they were getting ready in the morning. Not knowing what it was, hed caught the large squashy blob before he realised what she had done. Helen had roared with laughter at his bemused expression as shed told him that he must feel a right tit at. The keeper of my father’s books and manuscripts was a man called Dorzi. He was a scholar, about twice my age. A handsome but reserved and bookish man, Dorzi was more at home amongst the old tomes than he was in the company of men or women, and he was infinitely more conversant with arcane lore and ancient tongues than with feminine wiles. He was the only servant my father would allow in his study and apart from my father, Dorzi seldom associated with the other occupants of the house.One night. "Come," she said eagerly,pointing at a spot on the floor in front of her. He quickly went and stoodon the spot."Take off your shirt, little man." He complied, anxiously."Take off your pants, little boy." He complied, nervously."Take off your underwear, little baby." He paused. She raised her eyebrowsat him, silently commanding him.He complied, slowly, wondering whether this would be the day he finallylost his virginity. He adored Stephanie and looked forward to every kissshe gave him. This was.