"Plus if you decide to dance, I want you to know that we understand andsupport you. And you don't have to try and hide it like its wrong,"finished Mal...ssa.They pulled up out front and parked. Then together they all went inside.The place was still dimly lit, but there were only a few people around,all employees going through the motion of cleaning up and getting readyfor the noon opening."Sorry folks, Lounge is closed until Noon," said Stephie Noah near thestage where a girl was practicing her. "I knew I was stating the obvious but I felt it had to be said, "If it really bothers you, you know you have options. You just need to decide soon. It's entirely your decision and I will support you 100%."Sally looked at me, "It may be fucked up how I got pregnant, but there is not doubt that I want this baby." After a few seconds, she smiled, "God, can you believe it? I'm going to have a baby!"Sally was in better spirits as we went to the pharmacy and picked up some items a newly pregnant. If I could handle her smelling "not awesome," I could easily forgive the fact that her eyes were a bit puffy and her skin was a tad pale.My sexy redhead friend, usually so full of self-confidence, draped a pitiably weak arm across my shoulder and swore off alcohol forever. For the record, that lasted about two months.When she was finally starting to feel a bit better, Amy leaned into my ear and whispered "So, what went down with you and Lizzie this morning?"I blushed a bit. "What, you want. Ed insisted that I wear at least a garter belt and stockings to bed every night. He said that he liked the way the garter belt "framed my ass" and he liked the way my stockings felt when I would wrap my legs around his waist. So, I would go to sleep in my bed dressed in sexy lingerie and sometimes he would come home and slip into my bed and fuck me. I never knew what nights he was going to do this but it was good sissy training for me to go to bed every night dressed and ready to fuck. Ed's.