.." She didn't know how to continue or where to put her hands so she started once more on my thighs though now I was lying on my back. "But..." I prom...ted. Her hands faltered for a moment but then as she started massaging once more, the words came too. "But I lied. I lied because I needed your help and I thought you'd feel more sorry for me if you thought I was new to the job. It wasn't inexperience that lead me to burst in on you. It was exhaustion." I looked up at her. She was a pretty girl;. He wanted me. I know he did. And I needed him so bad. “No, we're going to do it right now and... Where are you going, Clint?”He rolled off the bed and walked past me, Melody and Pam following. “To get cleaned up so we can work on homework. Together. Downstairs. You will join us, Zoey.”“Like hell, I'm horny.”“And that is more important than schoolwork?” Clint demanded. He shook his head at me. “I'm in charge of the house now. I won't let any of us fail just because we're all fucking now. You're. And, as luck would have it, he just got the test results backfrom the lab this morning. And the results say that I'm going to have a littlegirl..." "So," Gabriella returned tentatively, "I take it from the way you're acting,you'd much rather have a little girl than a little boy?" "Oh, yes! Definitely! I would much rather have a little girl." "How come?" "Because!" "Because, why?" "Because, a little girl means that God hasn't chosen me as the delivery systemfor the Second Coming of His. I wouldn't say that I wasreally scared or anything but I was curious as to what had caused thechange in color. I tried doing a Google web search but all I found wasthat a whole bunch of things could cause a color change - anything frombeets, to food coloring, to vitamins, and on and on.I was too embarrassed to say anything about it to my Mom but I thoughtthat I could probably confide in Jeff - I mean we were pretty open abouteverything to each other. So as Jeff and I were talking as we walked.