.. tomorrow. Today was the Martin Luther King, Jr. holiday. But yeah, getting married on the spot tomorrow morning was a little too rash even for me.S...ill, I wanted this child, and I wanted this family. I now knew what I wanted for the rest of my life, and when you realize something like that, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.Stupid Bert. Can't believe he actually got me to watch When Harry Met Sally.But the sentiment was true. I wanted "the rest of my life" to start. “Mmhhmmm! That was one of the best orgasms I’ve had in a long while, baby.” Aunt Sheen said with her white teeth shining in the semi-darkness as she grinned at me. I grinned smugly and nodded my head, quite pleased with myself and pulled in a deep puff on my smoke. “Reminds me that I have unfinished work to do.” Sheen aunty continued in a teasing tone before I saw her go down on her knees in front of me. In the small space, her feet touched the fence at the back and her face was a few inches. "Just between us girls, I think there'll be more than tea being drunk!"Joy winked at Sam before grinning with a warm chuckle."Oh..."Sam sighed, a little prick of jealousy poked in her stomach."Anyway, enough girly chit-chat. Let's get on with administering your dosage of gas."Joy beamed."Yes, doctor."Sam sighed and slid off her bed, kneeling onto her knees.Joy turned around, and lifted the lower half of her skirt up above her thighs."See how much easier this is when you cooperate, Samantha?"Joy. His friends werebasically just imitating his actions. Then all of a sudden, somethingseemed different about them. Their rough features began to soften and Ithought I was getting bigger. My hope of returning to normal faded as itbecame obvious that they were shrinking, especially when one of theirheads dropped beneath the table. At this point I was so battered andexhausted that it all seemed like a blur, but I remember seeing a tinyblonde, brunette, and red-head screaming at each other. A giant.