What I still don’t get is her motivation. What is she up to? Who is she trying to impress? Why does she want to make sure I’ll be thinking about h...r later? Is it some stupid self-esteem thing? Is she having second thoughts about AJ? Isn’t it way late for that? It just doesn’t strike me as the approach a happily married woman just wanting to be friends would take, to this little luncheon. Of course, the luncheon itself still seems questionable as well. I toss her ‘Hi,’ back to her. ‘You know,. I figured I would stay with her until the real event kicked off then get away as fast as possible.The rain outside should have told me that wouldn't be the case.I kept my back to the action as I maintained a tight hold on Renee's hand and whispered soothing words to her. I graciously declined when the doctor offered me the opportunity to cut the umbilical cord. But I gladly accepted the bloody bundle that was Renee's daughter after the doctor had let Renee hold the little girl for a minute.Eve. Once Mike regains his composure, Doc. indicates he wants him up on the exam table. “Let’s pull those panties down and take a look at my handy work.” Mike complies. Doc. lifts Mike’s penis out of the way and carefully checks where he made the incision. “Everything looks good, no discharge, no swelling” “You can start to resume most of your regular activities.” “Still no heavy lifting until you get the OK from me.” Doc. opened a cabinet and took out two brown bottles of pills. “I am upping your. It was unmistakeable, as I'd heard the noise before from my almost ex who would put on a show for me on a really lucky night. I couldn't believe it — the pervert in me wanted to open my eyes, pull of the duvet, and watch my mum pleasure herself. I knew she would freak out, so just continued to breathe steady, with my eyes shut. This was killing me. I needed to test her, so I made a soft groaning noise, turned over towards her slightly, and then relaxed my breathing again. Instantly, mum stopped.