We could live in this for months.”“We?” she said, looking back to where Peggy should have been sitting — to where, in my mind, she was sitting...“This thing is bigger than my old flat,” she said.“Old flat?”“The one I got thrown out of last week.”“Sounds bad,” I said.“Well maybe. I needed a change but it’s hard to make decisions, so I figured I'd save the rent, get thrown out, and take it from there.”I must have looked shocked. “Aw, come on,” she said. “It’s not that bad. Things turn. Once he finished, he fell backward and sat on his heels. I could see both him and Brent turn to watch Liz and me.I was trying hard to hold back but the situation was not making it easy. Stopping my stroking completely would have been a dead giveaway and, I figured, spoiled the “contest.”Fortunately though, I heard Liz take a series of short breaths and saw her stomach quiver.“Eee, eee, eee!” she cried out. Her body arched and she held the lipstick against her mound for another couple beats. "Just a second, y'all," Jen said. "Talkin' to little Kimmy upset me and I blew a shoelace."Kim dove right in. "You're the one that started it, Aunt Jen. 'Did I catch y'all again?' Hah! You haven't caught us the FIRST time!"Jen was laughing. "An' I really don't wanna know, either. So YOU tell me that I missed by ten minutes. He's been home an hour and a half. You don't..." Waste time? Nuh-uh! Got me a new toy. I wanna play with it."I could feel my face turning red."Awwwww," Laci giggled, "We. Our love wasso strong that whenever we made love there was nothing to compareit to. I couldn't begin to imagine what it would be like withoutJennifer next to me. And when she got pregnant, I fell in lovewith her even more. Then, tragedy struck our young and fragilelives. The baby, our son, had been born with an incurable nervedefect; a genetic disordered that Jennifer had probably picked upfrom the serum Dr. Jensen had administered to her. Six hourslater he died in her arms.It was a.