"How do you feel about it now?" I don't... I don't know," she replied. "In hindsight it seems odd that I was arguing with you about it in the first pl...ce. It just doesn't seem like something I would do. I mean, I understand the arguments that I made, but it feels like they came from someone else, and they don't really reflect my thoughts on the matter at all. Kevin, I want you to get me pregnant!" Oh good, it looks like the ray worked just as advertised. Beth, your current thoughts on the. "Don't worry. You'll know when contractions really start."We knew. It was just about the time I was waking up Monday morning. Cassie just rode them out until they were coming about five minutes apart. Then we called Dawn back and let John and Bea know that the birth was imminent."Why don't you go make bread, Brian?" Cassie said about five o'clock."Cassie, I'm not going to leave here! Did you really think I'd go bake bread while you were in labor? Even with our cónyuge with you?" I said. I. For some reason she didn't fully comprehend it was importantshe see the woman he described. "Keep your head up." He caught her by surprise but she obeyed immediately.Even though he was cooking breakfast he was still watching her. She wantedto be perfect for him. The picture his words painted in her mind struck a response from deep withinher. The way he spoke seemed to hypnotize her: slow, deliberate, and with anassurance that he was describing a literal truth that could not be denied.Some small. She probably did not realize how hard she grabbed an ear, or how much it could hurt as she tugged him upward with a handful of hair. He probably did not feel much of it either. Both of them were lost in the need.Muriel had waited long enough, and that was a good thing. At the peak of their passion, she never once thought of anyone but Clark. There were no more images of her dead husband, just the marvelous filling and stroking of his cock. It was enough. She had healed and could look forward to.