“Just ignore the window slut. If it was a problem you should have thought of it before blowing my money on clothes.” She put her head down and awa...ted instructions. First the back end of the GTO needs cleaning. Fill the bucket and wash the back end. She looked up in alarm, noticed that I was serious and went about her business. She had to bend over to wash it carefully and sure enough before she was done I noticed our neighbor Greg watching from his front yard. Diane’s red ass was like a beacon. "It's safe for me right now. That's why we waited this long."'We' That word caused me to imagine five other girls, huddling on the other side of the wall, trying to listen to what was going on. And they had helped get her ready. That's what their talk about the 'cute outfit' and makeup was about. Suddenly it was like they were all right there in the room, in the shadows, with score pads, waiting to write down their scores on cards, like they do in those ice skating competitions my folks like to. Sure enough, Hannah was pregnant. She hurt too much to cry. She made sure to act like things were normal at her new job. She kept almonds, crackers and ale in her desk because she was always nauseous. She did everything she could not to miss a beat. Two months went by and Hannah started to show. She had lost her appetite, but made up by eating healthy foods when she did eat. She looked in the mirror at work and noticed that her face already had begun to hold water. Her eyes also looked weak.. My erection was throbbing and I stroked it through my trousers. I wondered if I was losing control. I shouldn't let that happen.Emma's head appeared in the doorway. "Dick, would you mind putting lotion on me again. I'll wait outside for you."It seemed very hot again. Did she see what I was doing? I wiped my brow with my handkerchief. Surely I could handle this. She wasn't asking for much. Just for me to put lotion on her. That's all. That was simple enough. I was a full professor. I could.