“Supper’s at six sharp. I expect you to be there early to help set the table. Uncle Cliff will go over a few things then with you. He’s out fixi...g barbed wire, but it will be a pleasant surprise for him when he comes in.” I noticed the tone of sarcasm in her voice. “Yes Aunt Dolores” I replied meekly, trying to make peace with whatever demons I had stirred in the old lady. I hadn’t seen her for about six years, but could remember her tight swept back iron grey hair in a bun, her slim, wiry. During the night, he had awoken, although what hour he couldn’t be certain. He had felt the need to relieve himself, and so lit a candle, and made his way to the freezing-cold bathing room at the end of the corridor to use the chamber pot.On his return, it was obvious his movements had awoken Esme. She was sat up in bed, smiling, her huge tits visible in the dying firelight. Ragan had put some more wood onto the fire, and then gladly got back into Esme’s warm bed.They had then made love again,. I made special efforts to look pretty,like the rest of the towns' women. Everywhere I went, the supermarket, beautysalon or gynecologist, I wore a short dress, high heels, a hat and gloves. Myfigure continued to develop as signs of my pregnancy began to show. I was sopleased when my belly began to swell. Previously, when I was alone in thehouse, I had been stuffing pillows up my dresses and standing in front of themirror, or pretending to waddle around, in excited anticipation of what wasto. In many ways she had been lucky to escape the same fate herself. It meant she lived in a trailer park in a poor part of town. I parked up, got out, locked the car and set the alarm before walking to her front door. I was shaken at her appearance when she opened the door to me. To say she had changed into something more comfortable was as much of an understatement as saying the Titanic had been involved in a minor shipping incident. Maggie was wearing a see-through blouse and a much shorter.