”“And he just kicked his agreement.”“With a hyphen?”“No. Far too affected.”“Do you have my list?”“Of course.”“How am I doing?�...�“Well, I haven’t purchased a waterproof sheet for when your water bursts. But we’ve a rear-facing car seat, a crib, a diapering table, more unattractive clothing that I would have imagined packed into a four-drawer chest, and a small overnight bag with two nightgowns, some underwear, slippers and some toiletries. And another bag with infant stuff.”“Did you call a diaper. Been friends. I saw your mother and your sister... and the other mothers and daughters prom night." She was not sobbing, but tears were running freely down her cheeks.Cal's regard for Robin was already high, but she took another big jump right then. She had apparently been keeping and eye on Cal and Darlene and their conversation. She suddenly broke up the scrimmage by shooing the girls to right field, as far from the distraught woman as the field would allow.Cal's mind was spinning with ideas. Meanwhile she bought tea for me and for herself and wrapped a towel around her head and she was still on the wet clothes. When she saw my head wet, she said first dry your hair with towel and I asked her to do it.She started drying my hair but my eyes were on the boobs which are looking gorgeous and they are stick to the clothes. I gave her a kiss on her belly and she patted me on my head with her hand but she did not say anything. Now I realized that she is not stopping me and she wants to. "Hello Jan. I'm Greg and my housemate is Joe. Don't know the area well as we are from up north" he said. "Well if there is anything you want to know just knock on my door and ask" I replied. "Great. Thanks. We will". We both went back indoors. A few days later Joe introduced himself.A week or so later Greg knocked on my door. "Sorry to trouble you Jan but can you tell me where the stopcock is please? The kitchen tap is running slow". "Shall I come in to show you?" I asked. "Oh yes that would be.