Frank rang the bell, by now redin his face again. Mrs. Jennings opened the door and invited them intoher livingroom. "What can I do for you two?" she ...sked."I have to tell you something Mrs. Jennings, but I have difficultiesdoing so." Well, take it easy, take your time, I will listen to you," waited mrs.Jennings."Uh, well, uh, I have... uh, well, I have taken some things from yourclothesline when you weren't home. Some of your underwear to beprecise. I know that is not good at all, but it. Not close, intimate friends, but the social contact was regular enough, and, from what I could ascertain, the enjoyment of the contact was mutual. I have to admit that I had always had the hots for Natalie. Her pretty face was framed by a mass of curly, brown hair that cascaded down past her shoulders. Her lips were full and she always wore a bright red lipstick, which looked sexy as hell. Her breasts were fairly small, and the snug fitting clothes she wore, which showed off her slim body. And not all of it is true. So, people hearing dirt, especially when it comes from someone like me, just goes in one ear and out the other." I looked at her strangely."Come on John," she said. "I'm sure you've heard all of the stories about how wild I am and how many guys around town have fucked me. My favorite is the one about how I didn't go to college because I was pregnant and no one knew who the father was. Supposedly the guys from the local junior college were over at my house every day.". . but I don’t think I can face another take-out from the Chinese place.”“How about we drive over to the Palace? Maybe you’d be interested in one of their bacon double cheeseburgers. Are you hungry?”“Casey -- I’m pregnant. Didn’t someone say, I’m pregnant therefore I eat?”I pulled into a parking stall at the courthouse, near Andrea’s Odyssey. Stepping inside I spotted her on a bench in the corridor. She was wearing the blue empire-waisted A-line dress that she modeled for me. It had short.