Taking my stepdaughter would be a great time. Taking one of her friends would make it even better. I could deal with the humdrum and boredom of dealin... with my wife. I knew I'd end up sleeping on the couch in the living room.I knew that I'd barely talk to her the entire time we were there. It's just the way I knew it'd go. But no matter all of that depressing stuff, I wasn't going to let it bother me. I was going to enjoy myself. Little did I know how much I'd enjoy myself.My stepdaughter had. . so few answers... yet all the implications pointed toward yes. He had never been more confused or excited in his life.Once dinner was done, Dan asked, "Would you like some dessert?" I'd love something creamy," she said, hinting at his cum, although she could mean something innocent."Cheesecake?" he asked, the thought she may be hinting at cum popping into his head, although that seemed rather far-fetched... although not as far-fetched as it would have seemed before his daughter's foot had. "Thanks, Ryan," Jennifer said softly, blushing a little bit. She couldn't believe that she had let Allison talk her into actually buying this bikini. Jennifer had to admit that she looked hot, but she wasn't used to showing so much of her body, and especially with a boy around. "Ryan, can you get out of the pool and come put sunscreen on my back?" Allison cooed as she bit her lip and made a pouty face at Ryan in the pool. Oh my God, Jennifer thought to herself. She is being so obvious. . " Okay," Beth said, taking the lead on the discussion. "There is much more to the story than the generalization I'm about to give. On Earth, the general procedure for a normal birth is to keep the mother in what's called a 'labor room' until her cervix is completely opened. She is then moved to the 'delivery room.' If everything goes normally, the doctor and nurses don't intervene until the baby's head appears. That's said to be when the baby 'crowns.' The doctor plays catcher. When the baby is.