”The other mothers fawned over me and I blushed over and over and the other girls at the table glared at me with all the attention I was getting. S...ated to my right was a girl about my age, she was wearing a similar dress and was kicking her feet back and forth under the table. Her mother scolded her to set still, “just look at Laura, a perfect little lady and you are being so naughty.” Her mother leaned over and introduced herself as Marge and “this is my daughter Jan, she is 10 tomorrow,. " Unaware of my distress andurgency, I act as if I need to use the restroom. God! This is sohumiliating."Please ma'am. Hurry! I really need to use the restroom. My key must bewith my husband down on the beach," I whine while being as obvious as Ican be caressing my permanently rounded belly hoping to clue in to one ofthe pains of pregnancy, a quick bladder."Yes, ma'am. I understand," she responds hurriedly because she knows thetribulations of expecting. With the door unlocked, I shove. The old CD's were almost gone. It meantMoll's spent countless hours on the phone. She was never without thedamn thing stuck to her ear. I will give her credit, she drove us hardand none of this could have happened without her hard work but Jesus HChrist I wish she would put the thing away.For Moll's and me it meant I was left on my own a lot with nothing butmy acoustic guitar and pencil and paper. She realized quickly how pissedoff I got with her always on the phone arguing with some venue. I had decided to go the full hog and make it blatantly obvious I was a willing slut. A married slut gagging for a cocking.I had put on a pair of the new black, silk seamed stockings, a black half cup bra, my tits now out on display for the men to view. A pair of incredibly high heels and another pair of totally see through black lacy panties. My married, shaved cunt also now out on display as well.I calmly walked into the room, taking a sip of wine as I did so. As I paraded up and down, Frank.