"Darlin', we give each other strength and I wouldn't have it any other way."They stopped beside the new canary yellow Olds eighty-eight convertible wi...h all the bells and whistles. "Jimmy, what took you so long to get around to getting me my own car?" Well in the first place you don't need a car, you got me. In the second place I didn't get it for you, that dealer gave it to you as a pot sweetener."In an off handed manner, he added, "My mother never drove a car in her life and she got on okay.". It did help to give our relationship the closeness that we were missing. Brad really enjoyed it and we both got very good with it. I was able to get my husband off with my words which made him come. At least, he was still able to have orgasms with me helping in some way. The rest of the pregnancy was uneventful. I had a scheduled Cesarean and delivered a boy. We named him Michael Brian. He weighed eight pounds five ounces. The doctor had said, since I was diabetic, that the baby was on the big. He saw Anne's eyes upon him. Saw in them confirmation that it wasindeed so. Saw that Anne was a girl, and knew that if he waslooking into a mirror he would see the same."The one thing I don't see, Sophie dear, is a boy."She didn't mean to be cruel. But it hurt. Hurt deeply. Hurt becauseit was what he feared the most. And because he couldn't deny it.Couldn't deny it because he had promised not to. Because if he didthen he would surely lose any chance he had of it not being true.Hurt because he. I noticed she kept taking peeks out of the corner of her eye at my exposed cock and balls. “Jack,” she said, “can I ask you a question.” I dreaded what that question might be but told her to go ahead.“Isn’t it kind of embarrassing to have your penis on display all the time?“It was at first but once I had it out for a day or two, it seemed to just be kind of normal. Plus dad having his cock hanging out also made it easier.”“Yesterday,” she said hesitantly, “it looked like you had a partial.