She looked really good too with her long blond hair and her perfectly made up face.The people that occasionally came in for a discount haircut or mani...ure never knew that Cindy was a guy.They would never guess that under her skirt was enough to make any man jealous. Pretty soon Cindy was answering the phones,managing the books,and even designing a website for the school. The girls were very happy with their new friend and helped her out in any way that they could.Soon the question came up as to. And my friends, well, Im sure they would pretend they didnt know me. Id be the laughing stock at the work place, assuming I still have a job. Not to mention a pending divorce. That wont happen mom. Youre just being paranoid. Its over between you and him now and I definitely wont be telling anyone, I said in my moms ear, before kissing it. Maybe youre right. Maybe I am overreacting. So what happens next? With us? I asked her. She continued to gaze outside of the window. I dont know. I havent. Extravagant dining for sure. I recognized the Champagne as $200 a bottle Grand Dame from France. Pregnant or not, I had some, not much, 2 glasses. Yup, can't wait to see the bill from this. The girls dominated the day, all baby talk and pregnancy talk. African girls, European girls, this is our common thread. It's universal. Lot's of back slapping among the men. All taking bows for producing k**s. A bunch of amazing fools take credit for a lot more than starting things along. I expect. There was a pause and her face took on a look of something close to fear.“Julie told me she asked you what you’d do if I got pregnant. She also said she asked you if you’d even consider marrying me. She said you never answered her.” The repeated question hung heavily in the air.Brad’s mind was going at mach three, trying to examine what she was saying between the lines. His heart hammered in his chest ... so hard she had to feel it through her elbows. It was impossible. What she was suggesting.