Either way it'll be our baby, and you got some news to break to Jeanette's mom too,” I replied.“Well I'll leave that to Jeanette. She may not care...though. Last I heard she was dating someone and I think Jeanette told me it was getting a little serious,” John said.“Does she go over there often?” I asked.“No, ever since she started college, she's lived here with me. And she lives like 2 hours away,” John replied.“Well, I'm glad you got me pregnant. I love you,” I said.“I love you too,” John. .. or should I say daughter." I looked at myself in the mirror. Was that really me! I looked so girl-like, so trim, and pretty. I couldn't believe my eyes. I looked just like I just can't believe it a girl. No! Not just a girl, but a really cute girl, and I still had my hair in curlers. My sister's clothes fit me really well and my face... I wouldn't recognize myself if I meet me on the street. Even though the skirt wasn't too, too tight, I could see a little bitty bump in the skirt and so. Time seemed to move interminably slow, but before Damien even knew it, The Day had arrived. He had many thoughts of standing her up, but she was so damned attractive, and she was honestly such a nice, sweet girl that he just couldn’t disappoint her that way. He only had two hopes; first that her photos were an accurate depiction of how she really looked, and second, that she wasn’t too horribly disappointed with him, after meeting him for real. He walked into the hotel lobby and stopped a short. As I begin to push another finger into my self. Starting to enjoy the feeling I am getting from my fingers playing inside of my now very wet pussy. My head begins to go backwards as I start to moan softly. I can feel your hand start to move up my leg starting at my ankles and gliding up to my knee then I feel your hand now on top of mine as you start to help by inserting your fingers in beside mine. Realizing how good it feels I with draw my fingers and allow you full access to me. Your.