There was a lot to being a womanthat she simply had no idea about, but a dread of pregnancy was her mostobvious anxiety.It was ten o'clock, and the wa...ting room had several people in it. Mandyhad arrived about a quarter on an hour earlier in order to be prompt,but the others were all ahead of her it seemed. She had had to fill in apatient registration form, which had not been easy since she was unsureabout some of the questions. She wished Emma had come with her.To her surprise Cynthia Ball. . or Andy, for short. He’s been curious about the whole... ‘hot wife’ scene for a while now, but I think that he still struggled with it. The idea of being a permanent plaything to another man was perhaps a bit much for his jealousy to handle for a moment there, but that’s why I suggested that he join me in your service. Then we’d never be apart, right? We could serve you as a couple, as a team. So, we are yours now, right?” Jessica pleaded with me, not that I had any trouble granting her. One other thing, he was and is truly unconscious of the effect he has on other people. So when he accepted my invitation and sat down, then started to grow a little hard, well, ... I knew he was mine. I also knew I would go to any lengths to make him know he was mine.I would have taken off my clothes right then if I had dared. Me, prim and proper prudish me wanted to ravage this man. I acted inside my head, and in my heart like some ditzy heroine in a gushy bed warmer novel or a teenager who. Rachael smiled up at me and then slowly brought one leg over to place it out onto the driveway. That opened her legs up quite wide, raised her skirt very high up her thighs, and it gave me an unobstructed view of her panties with her puffy pussy pressed inside them. Rachael just held that position until she thought that I had had seen enough. Then she pulled her other leg out, stood up, and lowered her miniskirt a little to get it back in place.I turned around to see my mother standing there.