“No,” she said, startled,” no, of course not.” His hand moved up her thigh over the material of her nightdress. Up over her mound and to her ...ummy. He gave it a gently pat. “I would like to make you pregnant Lindsay,” he said softly. She gasped. “What stage of your cycle are you at the moment?” She gasped again. Clive meant business. Her mind raced back, “I finished my p...,” she started to say, “I’m about 12 days...” “At around your most fertile stage?” he said patting her again. She. . You must always let him do as he pleases."Then she rose and left the room almost at a run, leaving Angelica puzzled. The girl could not see why a wife would ever interfere with any of her husband's business concerns, and she could not think that he would interest himself in matters of housekeeping.*In the church everything was perfect. The groom was resplendent in a long frock-coat and the bride was in the newest of fashions, white as Her Majesty Queen Victoria had introduced for fashionable. That he wanted to give her an orgasm, not just help her out of her situation. He wanted to know she had cum from his touch, from his affection, and he wanted to create more lust from her. He didn't just think Cindy would make a great wife someday, Frank was thinking she would be a perfect wife for him. Had God kept Frank single because he was saving him for Cindy? Frank was feeling confused and lost, but he knew that he couldn't wait to feel the warmth and wetness of her opening. Cindy was. ..” Dani leaned up against the locker. She was looking less like an awkward girl and more like a woman than ever before. Well, she was going to be a mother in less than seven months, after all. “So what do you think for baby names?” asked my sister. I shrugged. “If it's a boy, how about David? After Grandpa Dave?” “And if it's a girl, let's name her Claire. I like that name.” “Or how about Ashley?” “Ashley? After that bitch who was trying on my clothes?” “Well, she's damn hot. I want our.