. she had definitly grown during the last year. He was not what you would consider an attractive man, the major. Fat and bold, not especially tall eit...er, but he had a large prick, and it was starting to grow in his pants as he was eyeing his young daughter from across the table.Tempted as he was to dismiss his servants and take her then and there, he resisted. The rest of the meal was finished without another word, but in the mind of Major Whitlock, he was acting out the filthiest, dirtiest. The first story I recorded was a mess. I had to stop a few times because I made mistakes and when we got to the explicit content I stumbled over the words several times. I tried to forget Nancy was there and by the time I’d got through the second story I’d managed to take myself out of the situation and concentrate on simply reading aloud. After two more cups of coffee I’d managed to get through all five stories and set about loading them onto Nancy ’s iPod.“Thank you so much.” . " Well, let's get to baggage claim. Girls, we're going to baggage claim."They gave no indication of having heard."So, what have you guys done over the last month?" We rented a grader and spent a few days on that path we brought the cattle down. Then I had some of the men tear down that old house. The only thing we salvaged was the cast iron stove. The panels for the five bores have been ordered. And I'm gettin' about a call a week from that doctor-lady you introduced me to." How's that going?". She stepped out into the hall and then headed to the women's locker room. Once there she stood in front of a long mirror and studied herself. Her gaze focused on her stomach, something she worked hard at keeping in good proportion with the rest of her body. She worked out several days a week, even took various dancing classes to keep her before-baby-body in shape. Only the widening of her hips and the swelling of her breasts were different than her.