" Really? Well, Mommy practiced it for a very time. Mommy doesn't liketo speak like a man when in girl mode. It doesn't quite match myappearance." See..." I grunted, lowering two notes down in my pitch.She cringed, "Ew, Mommy! That sounded horrible! I don't want Mommy tospeak like that again." All right, sweetie." I replied, using my female voice.Little Stacy yawned sleepily, stretched her arms in the air. I stated,"Well, it's very late now. Time to go to bed, sweetie." Okay, Mommy."She slid down. Jen clearly must have grasped what her man needed in order to do what she asked of him.Pulling Jen’s hair, Roger slammed into her, so glad that it was still early enough in the pregnancy that there was no risk to the unborn. All that Jen knew was that she adored him even more now and wanted her man to have as many women as he could afford. Thankfully, she thought to herself, with my money, he can afford a lot ... and a great man like him should have a large harem, even if one of his women had. "Maybe;" she thought. "Maybe he wants to see me hike the Inca Trail like this." She thought. "Maybe I'm making too much out of nothing."Raul heard the zipper to the tent flap open. To both of them it might as well have been the music of "Saint Louis Blues" from Louis Armstrong at the beginning of a stripper's performance.When Jenn got out of the tent, she struggled with her thoughts. Just knowing she was naked under the shorts and dress shirt changed her confidence. "What do I do now?" she. But now when the conversation flooded back, she understood what the older woman had meant. But there was one snag and that was a damn big snag. Her father was not her husband to flaunt her charms and keep him interested. Her daughterly love has failed to keep him home or from drinking, so this is no solution at all. So thought Subha and all during the day the same thoughts recurred and by the time she was back home and was busy with her chores, she was still not clear how this solution will.