We haven't had any girl miss twice yet."Our new home was five hundred miles from our old one, but still in the same state."Welcome to Babyland. I am N...ncy, I have been asked to show the five of you around and try to answer all of your questions."I could tell Nancy was just like us. By the bulge in her stomach."Yes I am one of the mothers to be, not one of the help." You must be about due," said Abby. Not being around pregnant woman that much she didn't know."No, I am just five months along.". Sure, if there had been friction, it may have happened, but there was none."How big is it?" What? Mom, I can't believe you're asking me that." I said indignantly. "I'm sorry." My mother said. I could see her face turning red.I thought about it for a second and realize how ridiculous I was being. Here I was, my mother in my lap and my dick was poking her right in the crotch. Her asking me how big it is was not the time to get embarrassed. "Eleven and ¾ inches." I said quietly."Jesus, where the. No facilities here in Kansas, but there is an operation... very expensive... 50% chance of success... very delicate, intricate... know of a specialist in Indianapolis..."Now, as he stood in his partner's living room trying to comfort his buddy's tearful wife he wondered why he'd not told her the truth. On the drive from the airport, he'd been full of schemes to raise money for the operation, and he'd fully intended to discuss this with Mrs. Smith. She'd have to get a full-time job, of course,. He spent more time in Lincoln Park, watching the children playand feeding the pigeons; or walking along the shores of Lake Michiganthinking about what had been, and what he wished had been.For Clem had never given up his dream, his fondest wish, which was to befemale; he was now resigned to the fact that it was not to be; but still,part of him refused to give up hope. And even though an old man now staredback at him from the mirror, in his dreams at night, he was a very young,very feminine,.