Hell, I’m tempted to vote for Ed Warren!”“Who?” Julia asked.“He’s the Socialist Worker’s Party candidate,” I said with a grin. “I me...n if we’re going to go left, why not go ALL the way left! It’s more of a protest vote, kind of like John Anderson in 1980 - people who hated Carter but couldn’t bring themselves to vote for Reagan, voted for him. I’m just upset at the way the Machine is trying to use race to keep Washington out of office.”“This reminds me of back home when people called blacks. I stopped in my tracks, hands over my belly and prayed for the feeling again. There! It happened again. I knew instantly what it was. What else could it be? I felt my baby move inside me for the first time. The life growing inside me stirred and I felt it. Tears clouded my vision. More than one person gave me a quizzical look as they jogged past. I didn't care. This was a day to remember.Greg. That's the next coherent thought that came to my mind. I want to tell Greg. I know he said we lived in. I just couldn't wait to get her in bed again. The thought of her blowing me and getting to fuck her her tight little ass kept me hard much of the time.Finally time for class rolled around. Pam showed up just before the class started. She was dressed in a tight fitting sweater that really showed her fine tits off, and a short tight skirt. She sat in her usual seat in the front row, and as she put her things on the shelf under her chair, I got a quick view up her skirt and saw her red panties. I. "Yes, what?" I asked her."Yes, we heard you talk about us. And ... personally, if Rich is open to it, I'm willing to go all the way. But only if he's okay with it. I'm following your lead in most things, but in terms of releasing each other from wedding vows, I must follow his. It's just how I feel," Brit explained."Well... ," Rich started to say."Well, what, darling?" Sherry broke in."I must admit that the idea of your mouth on my cock and on Brit's pussy is quite enticing," Rich.