“There’s just a little more, Baby,” I lied. I continued rubbing her belly and released the clamp again letting it go for a while and then clicke... it off again. “OH, Daddy, I’m so full. That’s all the water isn’t it?” she asked again more urgently. “Just a little more, Sweetheart,” I told her as I kept rubbing her stomach. Her belly was getting hard. I let it flow again, letting it run dry. “Okay, Baby, that’s all of it. Now hold it for me. I’m going to take the nozzle out.” Hearing no answer, I. I shouldn't have said any of that.” He says and then sighs. “I barely know him too, I just met him three months ago. I just don't like seeing people get used. He could be a great guy.”I nod and then look at the girls. “We should go.” I say and he nods.“Alright... Can we meet tomorrow morning? By the water pipe?” He asks. “It's just to talk.”I nod slowly. “Yeah, sure.” I say and then look at the girls. “Time to go guys!” I say, putting on a fake smile as we walk away.I had no idea what I was. "Michael, how are you feeling about this?" Well, I think I'm a little nervous."Gerard chuckled. "I figured you'd be nervous. Sometimes husbands are jealous once this starts. But if you're true to your word and want Jen to date another man then I'm sure you'll be fine."Michael remembered their discussion about dating, but he really thought this would be a one time thing. He thought it unlikely Jen would want to do this more than once."Well, I'm not jealous."Gerard looked at Michael knowingly,. ‘Mark,’ Henry rubbed his eyes, ‘It is two in the morning.’ ‘I’m in trouble,’ Mark said flatly. ‘I knew that already,’ Henry commented dryly and thought of his confession to Ellen. That was his ace in the hole. Mark had been threatening to tell Ellen about the incident, and that was what had kept Henry in line for so long. But now that Ellen knew, and that she wasn’t mad about it, Henry had some room to maneuver. He asked, ‘What is going on? You look like shit.’ ‘You remember that waitress from.