Sara sleepy smiled back which netted her a kiss and a "Kiwi Kuddle" for her efforts. Memories of last nights dream slipped away as the two women discu...sed Sara's surgery. Prue promised she would be right there in the waiting room, and then stayed with Sara until the nurses finally shooed the surrogate mother away.Sara got another quick visit from the surgeon, a last chance to turn tail and run with the family jewels intact, but Sara had no desire to run, especially from the truth. Shortly. Christ!--that broad. He was certain Davie must he with her . . . lyingunder the sun with that scheming sexpot. Was she naked as well? Hebroke out in a sweat, remembering Davie's candid admission of the nightbefore: "Slumber parties. I didn't want to go when I found out what wasgoing on--what was expected of me. But they gave me a really hardtime. Called me names and made fun of me. So I . . . I finally had togo along . . ." No! Not my Davie! Not my precious little girl! He turned off the. Some times I thought her entire goal in life must be to create hardons wherever she goes, even if it's just in her own house. Brigette was dressed today in a tight pink t-shirt which was tied up in front just below her breasts, showing off her flat tummy. She was also wearing a pair of running shorts, her legs spread open as she sprawled across the couch.I walked over to the couch and sat down next to Brigette. "We need to talk about something." I told her.Brigette hit the button on the remote. I will do anything to please himsexually and he does the same for me (although to be honest, nothingturns me on more than pleasing him). We have been together almost tenmonths now and I have very strong feelings for him - I hesitate to usethe "L" word, especially since I have begun to suspect he does not sharethat level of feelings for me. Whenever I broach the subject he getsdefensive and it ends in an argument. And it really is mostly littlethings that make me suspicious, like when I met.