I listened, in the bed, hiding like a coward for a long time, as I heard the sound of the hairdryer for a while and then a very odd sound that was lik... my sister's voice only it couldn't have been her voice because she was singing. Humming a happy melody in the bathroom and then in the suite beyond the bedroom door.What could this mean? I thought, as I listened to her high pitched, melodious la la la la'ing, approaching the very door behind which I hid. Had she gone insane?Then the door opened. I really do not know if I could resist if he made a hard play for me. Right now it is just flirting.”Then I remembered what John had written about now longer doing his covers. “Oh, Shit; I’m going to have to fire Jerrod and all of my staff because John is going to cancel my book cover contract.”Jane looked at me like I had a third eye. “You’re worried about that eye candy and your staff when your husband is going to divorce you? You are indeed an arrogant bitch if that is your first thought.. Completely nude, I feel the first set of hands on my breast, squeezing, measuring their weight. At five foot four, and a hundred twenty pounds, my tits aren’t large, just enough to fill a mans hands. I never gave much thought to my bust size, aside from measuring for bra’s I hardly notice them it all. Whoever this was with the hands noticed, and I felt the first zip of arousal when he clamped on to my nipple and began rolling it between his finger and thumb. When his mouth found the other. Eilean squealed as another contraction hit her and Scott could see her try to concentrate on pushing down on the baby. He noticed three little fingers beside the baby's head and as Eilean pushed, more of the head emerged and along with it a hand and arm. He looked on amazed as it almost looked like the baby had extended an arm with which to pull itself out to help its mother, the arm raised like superman in flight. Another push by Eilean and the baby's neck and one shoulder appeared.Scott tried.