I had heard that the cramping and the delivery process was painful, butthe writers in the books didn't mention that the pain was sharp enough tocleanl... cut a battleship in two. I went into the hospital at 11:30 p.m.and was in the delivery room at 1:10 a.m. I had delivered the firstchild and it was cleaned up and put in a crib that was warmed. Thedoctor said it was a girl. She cried as soon as she entered the air. Ipushed and pushed and finally gave birth to my second child, a boy. Hiscry. But since Jace's marriage four months ago, her brother had grown even more distant. She hadn't seen him in three months and he seemed happy with things that way.Melinda remembered her numerous ventures to the town's few singles bars. She didn't mind finding a man for a one-night stand. She was a healthy woman who needed and enjoyed sex--hell, she loved it. But, to date, the singles bars hadn't produced one man. Sure she found partners to share her bed for a night, but they weren't men. They. Herhead rolled from side to side and she was straining to breathe. The guy wassweating in streams but still fucked her fast and hard.Suddenly he pulled out of her. "What are you doing! I'm almost there! Stay with me! Put it in!" Instead, he stroked his dick a few times and shot cum all over her pussyand stomach. My wife thrust her hips in a fucking motion hoping to get himback. Gobs of cum were on her stomach and matting in her pussy hairs. "SOMEBODY PLEASE!" Her fingers dove for. She forgot which one, to be honest. There were so many of them that she always got them mixed up and sometimes she wondered if maybe half a dozen different Ewings might not be sharing her favors. But it didn't matter to her--a Ewing was a Ewing.And a Texan was a Texan, too--as long as he had a great big prick like Billy Watson was showing.Margot paused to look in a room, then moved on. She glanced into another room. Assorted couples were fucking in both of those rooms, for the barbecue was in.