Mom zipped up the backof the dress and it fitted perfectly. I liked the tightening feeling asthe zipper was pulled up.Beverly said it was perfect and...now that I was dressed up it would be anideal opportunity for me to at least go out in the car for a drive orsomething. I would not have to get out if I did not want to.Mom agreed and asked, "What do you wish to do, darling Christine?" Mommy, I would love to go for a drive, we could go to a park where Icould get out and walk around a bit."Mom. "Had I known you were comi..." Rachel didn't get much out before the door was opened and Billy captured her mouth with his. When they were both breathless she continued. " ... and hello to you too."Billy was already walking her backwards into her home. He went in for another kiss, he was in no mood for small talk.Rachel, catching on, shut up and started feeding the hungry man that walked into her home.Billy didn't understand why it was so easy to come to Rachel, he thought, feasting on her neck. But when we felt the first pangs of labor and lied down to give birth, she finally paid attention to me again. I cradled Stacy's head as she gave birth. Trying to comfort her as she sobbed though I suspected it was not the pain of labor so much as her inability to accept what was happening. Then she was done and I was ready and as always she cradled my head and comforted me as I gave birth. But then after the first of my babies slipped out of my wombs she suddenly jumped up. Grabbing a rock. Oh thats so sweet! so sighed. We could hear people searching for us in the car park. Geoffrey, do you want to fuck me? Emma asked. Yes please, I replied politely. Then pretend to be five black men, she suggested and she kissed me. I kissed her, I expected to smell alcohol on her breath but her lips tasted of fruit juice. I put my hand on her leg. I lifted up her short black party dress. Eased my fingers inside her tiny white lace panties. Eased my finger into her soft moist vagina. Yes, she.