“Jenny, I didn’t know, honestly Ð I thought it was you, I’d never cheat, don’t be mad, “ he pleaded, almost in tears.Jenny walked up to the...boy, brought his chin up so he was looking at her, then without a word, she brought her lips to his, kissing him deeply. A moment later, Ron felt his shorts being pulled open, and a hand caressing his cock back to life. It wasn’t until they broke the kiss that Ron saw it wasn’t Jenny’s hand inside his pants, but Julie’s.Looking into his eyes, Jenny smiled. Stay with me for a change. You have to start slowing down."I barked sharply and laughed at that. I was slowed down and I felt like I was terribly fat, swollen all over with my pregnancy, and I still had a couple more months to go. It had been nice for a while, but now I was anxious to have my baby and be done with it. To see the child I'd been carrying inside me for so long. I was still in good shape though, strong and physically fit and not as large as a lot of human women would be at seven. When I felt as though I had everything worked out, I flipped the switch in my brain and fell quickly asleep. Harold was gone completely.I called Cindy's cell phone Sunday afternoon. I figured she and her brother would be up and moving by 1PM. "So Cindy do you want to meet me for dinner?" I asked."I'm sorry mom, but I have a date." She said it but didn't really sounds sorry at all. It was probably a date with someone she really wanted to go out with. Then again I am sure that to a college girl,. Except that I then noticed the attached note: ‘Brenda, this important Affirmative Action – action – should be highlited in our company newsletter. We think that a woman – like you – should right a story about it and issue it in the next – issue. Bob.’ Well. At least it was clear that my job as an editor was not in any danger of being superfluous – with that level of sterling prose issuing from the great minds of the Executive Floor. I sighed. Collected my notepad and camera, and buzzed Shirley.