When we got back to the car, I was careful to sit like a girl, making sure to smooth my skirt out before sitting down. I crossed my legs, trying to l...ok as ladylike and demure as possible. They looked so pretty sticking out from under my skirt framed by the lacy hem of my slip. Aunt Susan noticed how pleased I looked. "I think you're beginning to like your new self, aren't you Julie?" she asked. "You don't seem to be the least bit nervous anymore. I'm really happy." "It's so much more fun. That ‘fertility fest’ was part of the cult Matthew had created. Since I was not part of his inner circle, I was not supposed to know about it, but I had figured out most of it from the bits and pieces I had heard while doing my bellboy-janitor -duties. Maybe getting Louise out of here without a bun in the oven would make her parents more responsive to an otherwise failed recovery. Maybe.I had all these things circling inside my head when I put my earplugs on and connected them to my mp3 player.. I could see his face a little bit, but his dick was in plain sight. He didn't have nearly as much as Granny told us that night. He was only about 10 or 11 inches long. Nice and thick, though. He could make ME squeal and ask for more, though." She looked over at Bruce and Chris. "He was just about the same size as you two. He wasn't cut, though. BUT you wouldn't expect to see an a****l that WAS. Under the right circumstances, he might just be fun." Sue told them, and was confirmed by Rick, that. She flipped past yet another page, then hissed a quick indrawn breath and flipped back. It had been there, just in the edge of her peripheral vision, but she'd seen it. She followed the list with a long-nailed finger, down past a row of names. Down, down, until...J. Little from Richmond, Virginia.It couldn't be possible, Grace thought wildly. Some amazing coincidence. Joshua - her Joshua - couldn't possibly have changed his identity by using LaPaglia. Her rational mind warred with her heart for.