" Ok baby, but you have to take one tomorrow."He groaned, "Mom, I know, I'm not a k**."I smiled, "Your my k**, hun." I took the shorts and t-shirt an... closed the bathroom door. I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the hot shower, enjoying the feel as it rinsed my body clean. I finished and stepped out, looking in the mirror I stared at my body. It was in pretty good shape considering. I kept my pussy trimmed to a neat, yet full, bush. I sighed as I looked myself over, I hadn't had. When they reachedthe foot of the stairs, she stopped and looked across the dance floor.She waited until she knew Jenny saw her, then raised her hand to give alittle wave. Wonder crossed Jenny's features, only to be replaced by abright smile. Even though the blaring music drowned out her words, Kellycould see Jen mouth, "You go girl!" from across the room.Brendan insistently tugged at her arm. She hurried up the stairs afterhim, her breasts bobbling as she took the steps a bit faster than. He came over to me and asked, "What happened, what's wrong?" I lifted my head like it was a struggle, and said, "I don't know. I'm sick, I'm so sick, I think I'm going to throw up." I put my head down again and he said what had to be the most stupid question he could ask, "Are you too sick to, ah, do it later?" I looked up at him and quickly stood and ran to the bathroom closed the door and put a finger down my throat so I would throw up. He came to the door and said, "Are you OK, honey?" I. He couldn't fault them for beingcurious, it just disturbed him to think that most of these people neverread the news. Depending on whether a pretty girl was asking, Davidusually answered with his default: I really only talked to her for aminute. He was reluctant to say much more than that, in case he goofedand went away from the 'Official' story. It was for that reason herefused to do any interviews. David took comfort in the thought that hecould gripe about this stuff with Heather.David neared.