“Tony Ames,” a voice whispered. It came from the alcove where Lissa and I had made out. I spun and looked into the shadows.“Tony, can I talk to ...ou for just a minute? Please?” There was something about the voice that I recognized. The face was hidden in shadows, but the guy was scrawny. When he reached out his hand toward me, I almost dove back into the locker room. It was like the bony hand of death reaching out to clutch me. “Please.” The voice rasped.“Yeah,” I said, harshly. “What do you. He sat there with a disappointed look on his face. I asked him "what was wrong?" I said "you know I worked all week and I deserve some play time on the weekend." He said "I thought we would have playtime here." I said "oh and how are your household duties supposed to get completed if you have playtime?" He didn't have an answer and so I said "now we understand each other."I asked that he make sure my business suit outfit be ready for Friday morning, since I needed to wear that to work. He. Charles had made his way back to Paul and they were smiling and talking quietly, glancing at the four of us women. The other three were standing close around me, admiring my maternity fetishwear and of course my oversized stomach. ‘My husband found it, someplace on the internet.’ I giggled, ‘He surprised me completely.’ ‘I bet.’ Charli was nodding. ‘It’s beautiful. Suits you perfectly, don’t ever take it off.’ We all laughed at that. They were all attractive people. Charli dressed much as I. ." That was an accident, and we needed Roxx to get you two back. And now?" Something about watching the only man you..." Tim dropped his spoon."It's gonna happen again isn't it?" I don't know." Bobbie got serious. "Just means more sex for you, Iguess."Tim laughed. "Bobbie. Sorry, can't believe that you were ever a guy.Just can't, doesn't matter. So? You had a dick? I randomly grow a vaginaand turn into Barbie's airhead friend." Hey," Bobbie said, feeling as though she had to defend Tim's.