Pam had heard the same sermon, or variations of it, a thousand times before, and it no longer had much effect on her, especially this morning. She fel... asleep several times, dozing until she was nudged awake by her mother or by her smirking kid sister. When she wasn't dozing, all she thought about was what had happened yesterday in the van and last evening in Cissy's bedroom. She crossed her legs several times, furtively trying to ease the feelings in her cunt by clamping her thighs together,. “Sorry, Lizzie, I couldn’t help myself.”“Don’t worry, Connie, I know you couldn’t help looking. It’s fine and natural.” She seemed to have a way with words that helped to improve my confidence.“I must say you do have nice boobs, Lizzie.” I offered a hesitant smile.“Aw, thank you, Connie. Yours aren’t bad, either. I will let you into a secret: about six months ago I had a boob job to make them slightly bigger.”“I’d never have guessed,” I said.She edged closer. “Would you like to feel. Gel announces that she had already covered that with Jake when she asked him the previous question.According to Gel ... when she launched off to speak with Jake ... when Jake learned of Gel's pregnancy – without being told of the fertility drugs that played a helping hand – he was so happy that he was frozen in place with the stupidest smile on his face than Gel has ever seen.Then he said: Oh my God Gel, sit down! Don't move! We are so lucky!Jake, relax, there will be more.How, it took so. I got back home about midnight, and as I came into the building, that same young black man was exiting. I smiled to myself as I realized that he had been at Gracie’s apartment for about five hours. The next evening, I showed up at Gracie’s apartment with a bottle of red wine. She opened the door looking tastefully sexy in a mid-length blue dress. She smiled and invited me in. She poured us each a glass of wine and we made small talk. As she put the finishing touches on dinner (blackened fish,.