She crossed her stocking-clad legs deliberately atthe knee; she wore patent-leather heels in a dark red."I never would have expected it to be here," J...sh replied, as his eyesran up and down her body. "To be honest, I'd almost convinced myself thatI'd imagined you." You'd need a very vivid, very wicked imagination," she told him with agrin. Her face sobered. "I'm sorry this reunion took so long. I have somenews for you, but I had to make certain before I shared it. I'mpregnant!" ...And I'm the. Was I confused and, of course, hurt. She just became a hateful young girl, toward me, especially.Everything I said to her was spewed right back at me in a snarl. Even her mom was told off when she tried to talk to her about it. She just spit back, "He's your husband, not mine. I don't have to be nice to him, you do."Oh, she was something. It was even giving me second thoughts about our marriage. And, that I didn't like, but it was there nonetheless.Then, it all came to a head one Saturday when. When she was aroused they would extend an inch, about the size of a silver dollar around and a dork chocolate brown, she seldom wore a bra around the house and really didnt want to when going out either ,an uncomfortable, non necessesity she thought On this Day her teeneage son had a friend over and they were having lunch, when she heard a crash ,she went to see what happened and they had knocked a glass off the table" Ok guys dont move until I get this cleaned up" she grabbed some wrags and. He led me out of the open fire door and around the back of the pub.‘This queue at the bar is ridiculous,’ he said as he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me.We made out like teenagers for a few minutes, it was only when we were alerted to voices in the toilet corridor we stopped. We knew one of the voices, it was one of our friends. Our eyes went wide, I couldn’t help it I had to stifle an involuntary giggle. My heart was pounding.‘Shit, okay, maybe you are right, fewer risks,’ Liam.