"Make sure you take that shower...better yet, a nice hot bath. Ok? Getsome rest. I need you tomorrow! For real. I have to get back to work."She lea...ed down to kiss me on the forehead. I felt her dirty blondehair drape over me and looked into her deep cleavage. She had no issueswith who she was. I wondered how my cleavage compared to hers. I lied there on the couch after she left. I lit another cigarette. I'dfelt different with her here. It was as though I had this vagueawareness of. Polk's office had a window. It wasn't the easiest thing to get to since it was partially blocked by bushes, but I was desperate to know what kind of a mess tough old Mrs. Polk had gotten herself into this time.It took me three minutes to briskly walk around the outside of the school before I was crouching below the middle school principals window. Even before I peeked inside, I could still hear the giggling and feel the odd thumping sound.Taking a gulp of air, I slowly rose up until my eyes. "I sent Eric a text, "Three of us will fly up on the weekend to evaluate equipment and manpower needs. I will make the introductory calls tomorrow to get things rolling."The first page of the packet was the request for our services from each College Board. The first packet was from Crystal Falls Michigan and the second was from Duluth Minnesota. Tomorrow night we would begin the evaluation process and I would start making calls on Friday.Wednesday night Marcy felt the first kick. We had all. I think you’re going to put me to sleep if I relax any more, though.” “Is that a bad thing?” “Only if I don’t wake up in time to get to the bathroom. I swear he’s sitting on my bladder. All I done is pee the last few weeks.” She sat up a little. “Sorry. Here you are being so nice, and all you’re getting in return is a fat pregnant woman complaining.” “You’re not fat, and you can complain all you want.” The temptation was finally too much. He reached up and patted her tummy. “Free pass.” “You’re.