Rosie leaned forward and stared at the picture closely."She's naked! And she's almost as white as you." my daughter observed."Yes she is, but do you t...ink she's pretty?" No. She's kinda fat and her hair is stringy."I laughed softly and turned the page. "How 'bout these girls? Are they pretty?" The two of us looked at a rather hefty pair of young blonds being hoisted up into the arms of a man on horseback ... The Rape of the Daughters of Leucippus by Peter Paul Reubens, the inscription below the. What's it been, three weeks? Or four? Great, Costello's will be fine, haven't been there in a while. That will be terrific, see you at 6:30, then. I'm so excited, George, I miss by big old honey bear when you are gone," she laughed.The rest of the day, I noticed that Jody was distinctly happier, her smile coming easily. From the corner of my eye, I noticed her staring out the window and then watched the smile come. Her gaze turned downward, as if some secret thought had come to mind and she. Those boys were downright rude in the nasty things they did behind my back. I think they were all a little skittish about my fast growing belly and they didn’t like bouncing on me like a beach ball just to get their rocks off.My cousin Arlene who had just turned eighteen took one of those boys and got him to declare his undying love and loyalty to screwing her pussy in its lonesome. The fact that it was the skillful Clyde was a mite disconcerting but she had her right to equal pussy time now. She didn’t show up. I didn’t even get a call this time around.I wondered if she’d call or just appear on Saturday morning, making her excuses at that time. Well, I had to make a decision of some kind, do something. I decided not to be available. I headed for the Embassy. At least I wouldn’t be bored. Maybe I could get me an impromptu date with Madeleine. Actually, I was pretty sure that I could.“No, Dave, we don’t serve alcohol this early and Madeleine doesn’t come in until 11:00AM,” said.