The material it was made from was still be determined, but it was assumed that it was another form of gold, mostly from the extreme weight and pliabil...ty. Staring into the case was Tom Winters, another grad student whom Moira knew all to well. They had dated for some time but Tom had wanted to push the relationship into physical terms that Moira was not ready for. Her insistence to be a virgin at marriage had ultimately ended the romance. That was fine with her, for if the issue of sex was all. ’ Realizing that she thought I was happy, I sniffled and played along. ‘Thank you…do I get to take my ultrasound pictures home?’ *** As soon as I was done and had finished cleaning up and getting dressed, I took the ultrasound picture from the nurse and thanked her quietly as I hurriedly left the office to go home. Once I’d made it back to my apartment, I locked myself inside and sat in the middle of the floor, staring at the ultrasound picture. This was really happening! How was I about to. Yes, she still had those cherubic, heart-shaped facial features — like a woodland nymph who had been very well fed. Oh those chubby cheeks and ice-blue eyes and devilish smile. I wanted her so bad. On the far side of the room someone cleared her throat. It was Gigi. I looked over and there she was. Gigi, it turned out, was a tall, athletic black woman with very short hair. As far as I could tell, she was wearing nothing but a pair of denim overalls. She was glaring at me impatiently with wide. Katie tried her level best to kill me with sex the rest of the week. Normally we only got in two or three times a week with two small children barely three underfoot. But that week Katie made dinner and cleaned everything up so I didn't have to. And every night while I was putting the kids in bed she turned down the sheets and was waiting for me while wearing some new lingerie.I was wondered where she got the outfits. But every time I asked she looked upset and said she had to do this to make.