Even Jimmy's butt looked better than Bobby's, and that's where her eyes were plastered.Jimmy had placed his hands flat on the side of the in-ground po...l and hoisted himself up, a sheet of water pouring off his face and body as he effortlessly climbed out of the pool. However, the water didn't succumb without a fight and clung to his baggy blue swimsuit. When Jimmy had spun around on his knees and leaned forward to reach into the pool to splash Bobby, Gail pushed her sunglasses down. She stared. ” “Kate,” she replied, awkwardly shaking my proffered hand. Kate was driving a white Ford van that looked like it had seen better days. She had pulled in behind my Malibu, and was now starting the van up and, I hoped, turning on an air conditioner. How people survived these Arizona summers without AC in their cars, I will never know. I gathered my purse and my baby supply bag from the back seat before locking the car and joining Kate in the van. I opened the passenger side door and gingerly. I swiped our debit card and pushed the cart forward to the car."Lexi. I can explain..." Explain what?" I don't mean to... you know. It just seems to happen. These urges. It's always been like that." Yeah, I know it's always been like that. But we are almost 30 years old. I want to have a child. I can't worry about you impregnating the world." I whispered to him harshly as we exited the store."I know. I wish... It wasn't like that." Wishes don't break habits. If it was just about me, it'd be one. I had a feeling Cindy had been shaved, trimmed, and tongued. That was probably her first orgasm at the hands, or mouth, of another person.So, tomorrow morning, we’ll all head to the airport for a flight to DC. Our moms have elected not to join us on this trip. They don’t want us making commitments yet and if they aren’t there to agree, we can’t sign anything. Tricky.Flying with large musical instruments is a difficult process. Cindy packed all her flutes in a carry-on bag and stowed them.