I thought that was a little ridiculous, because she’s a good looking woman, and if anything she was now thin with curves and big boobs (she didn’t...have those before). Anyways, when we’d hang out he’d often comment on her appearance in front of me, and then look my way and ask “Right?” Essentially trying to get a complimentary reply out of me for her. It felt a little forced at first, but it happened often enough that the follow-up comments became second nature, even if he’d commented about. Jan looked at her quizzically. "Would you and Pete allow me to become pregnant now, too? That way I could take care of your baby and nurse it at my breast. Jan, nothing would make me prouder than to be a wet nurse for your baby. May I?"Jan looked lovingly at the girl she had come to think of as a sister. Although her heart turned over at Cindy's offer, she said, "Let me think about it, okay? I'll talk to Pete and see what he thinks, too." Then she grinned at Cindy and asked, "Speaking of. ”“oh” she replied. Her face getting slightly red. I figured that this would end this line of questioning. “Why is it getting hard?”Oooof. I wasn’t expecting her to continue this line of questioning but hey, her mom was always honest with her when she asked any type of question so I figured that the more uncomfortable I made her the less questions she would ask and I could get back to mindless Facebook browsing.“Because when I look up, you’re sitting there with your leg up and those shorts are. .. Mr. Mark, I need to make a call myself" she replied as he turned and walked to the bedroom."Hello again sir," Mark started grimly, "I'm sure you know why I am calling" We were just informed, Mark have you formulated a plan yet?" the head master looked at the grim faced Mark, the tension apparent on his face."I believe I have, but it's dangerous and I am almost afraid to implement it." taking a deep breath he shook his head, "It appears, we will have to use to eradicator virus."The head.