“The middle one.”“Number two has it!” she exclaimed.Heather smiled as she peeled off her sweater. I caught a glimpse of a second shirt beneath...her long-sleeved shirt as it pulled up slightly. Jeans, two shirts, and presumably bra and underpants were left. Seven sets of pictures. That meant three more strikes and I’d be out of luck.Luck wasn’t on my side, because the next set was pretty much impossible. Three photos of gently curving skin against a deep black background. The prints were grainy,. As I was heading for the gate I saw the guitarist who gave me a smile and a wink from the kitchen window which made me go red and head out faster. I made my way into the wood and found myself a nice bush to hide behind squatted down to pee, as I finished I looked up and noticed the guitarist standing there watching with a grin on his face. had a good look have you I blurted out puling my clothes back up as fast as I could. yeah… I had great view from here he replied. I stood there embarrassed. The first thing I noticed was the happy smiles on everyone's faces, we were an exceptionally happy group."Did you two get any sleep last night?" Stacy asked grinning at Ryan and me as we all sat down."Don't be smart, Stacy. Your brother and I had a nice evening together. We both feel very refreshed this morning," I said smugly."Oh, I bet you do," she said with a wink."So how did you and Adam do on our first night of this new freedom?" Ryan asked them."It was so cool. We had plenty of time to. Doctors take New Year’s Day off. I don’t have the results yet. He’s not sure. I fairly well am.” Well, she might think she was sure, but she didn’t seem to be making decisions the way she would be when she was.“Well, then the rest of what we say isn’t, ‘Candy’s pregnant; this is what we will do.’ It’s. ‘This is what we will do if Candy is pregnant.’ That doesn’t apply to the proposal, although it may well apply to your answer, and it’s almost certain to apply to our timeline.” It really applied.