But she thought he wouldn’t want her anymore? That shocked him, and hurt a little too. Did she think him that shallow? “I don’t understand…”...he said, hesitantly, still holding her close. “Why wouldn’t I want you anymore?” “B-because I’ll b-be ugly and fat and-“ the rest was incoherent, but he got the gist. “Jen, it’s just nine months. I’ll spend every day of that time showing you just how much I still want you if you need me to.” Immediately upon saying that, Fiona caught his eye, still. “Why Didn,t she try a three some?” Sarah laughed. “She has little imagination, likely never even considered it!” He answered. “Well Joe and I don,t do it very often, but it does help make things more interesting now and then.” “I wouldn’t,t have minded trying it, but Julia would never have gone for it I don,t think!” Bill answered. “She doesn,t know the fun she,s missing. I love sucking a cock while being fucked in my pussy! The sensations are out of this world!” Sarah laughed. “So what do,you. Thank you, Siggy, Colin smiled wanly, if you ever get tired of being my MI, perhaps you should hang up a shingle and go into the psycho-therapy business.Und vy vould I vant to do zat? Siggy replied, with a thick accent, turning Colin's smile into unexpected laughter.The General Assembly fell suddenly quiet as a figure appeared simultaneously on the podium and in the projected hologram overhead."Almost a century ago," the figure spoke without preamble or introduction, "I appeared before the. .”Glen finished it for him. He shouted, “Metchette place. Tell him this is Glen Wiseman!”The man on the porch asked, “That you, Glen?”“Yes.”The man lowered the shotgun with relief. He knew Glen only slightly, but Glen had a good reputation. Word had gotten out about all of the charity work he had done in the area. He had met Glen at the Orphanage as a member of the Elks that had catered the Christmas Eve Party there. He remembered the wooden chests that Glen had created for each child and the.