"More or less what I thought, Dan figured. Aloud, he said, "I'm probably not going to fall into the same trap, but I'll need some help in a little whi...e. Harvest's coming up in a bit, and I'll need some labor. Plus I have some friends pushing me into another line of work that might keep me away for some time during the weekdays." Heh, I know a lawyer like that, Len Donnelly. Got himself elected as Sixth Assembly District rep, had to give up a few weekdays every month. He's been nominated to the. "I do believe this was a success!" the doctor said gleefully. "Do you feel any discomfort?" Umm, no, I don' thin' so..." Brittney slurred as she tried to speak without moving her lips."Haha, no need for that! Touch them, lick them, it's fine! There's no recovery period," The doctor replied. She then handed Brittney a small mirror. "See for yourself."Brittney took the mirror and looked at her lips. They were indeed perfectly formed, puffy, kissable lips. She touched them and felt her fingers. I'm perfectly capable of delivering it all by myself." Isn't that dangerous?" he asked, looking concerned."No it isn't," she whispered. "It's much safer than any other method. I'll just need you to clean her up, put a diaper on while I repair myself. I'll be ready in a day or two after I give birth then we can start on our second one."Andy looked at her with a frown. 'Is she going bonkers?' he wondered."I'm not insane," she told him calmly, quietly. "I'm going to tell you everything about me. I saw that Randy was staring down at his bowl, but I saw a slight smile as he ate. I remember that sensation of rubbing my thighs together, realizing my panties were sopping wet. I mumbled something, stood and somehow made it to the couch, where I sat with my hands folded on my knees, wondering what was happening. I had to fight back the urge to touch myself down there, where I was now on fire. Why was I suddenly so aroused? It wasnt Randy. He didnt do a thing for me. Besides, Id never cheated.