"No way could the system already be done with the process. After zipping up, I used one of the bigger cups to get a glass of water and went into the s...op to see what was up. I anticipated that an error had stopped the process, but the screen was showing the results profile.I needed to check it out, so I printed out a hard copy and began checking it with the printed forms Wes had from the actual wind tunnel tests. There were a couple of answers out of order, and one garbled output, but I could. “John ordered me to remove them earlier.”“Oh.” That was all Bill said for a while. I let the tension build a little longer, trying to see how far they would let me push it. “Why? Did you tell him about us?”“Bill!” Sam blurted out. I jerked my head toward her and looked at her stricken expression. This was obviously something that was not supposed to be known.I turned back toward Bill and eyed him closely. He wouldn’t meet my eyes. I turned back toward Sam and said “Tell me now what you are. Within a few weeks of working there, I noticed that we (all us "girls", as Dr. Fiskar and his wife liked to call us) were all about the same age and all very attractive. I'm pretty sure I had the best tits, though! Even at 26, they were a full and firm 34B with small aerola, and depending on the bra, I could fill up a C cup quite nicely. As I said before, I absolutely LOVE my body and I'm VERY proud of how good I look. No, I'm not conceited, I just love my body!Much to my own. “Hello in there little person I'm your daddy and I just wanna let you know, I'm really looking forward to meeting you in about nine months. Hey little person cover your eyes for a few minutes because daddy needs to give mommy's pussy some very special attention.” His playful little chat with their unborn child turns Alyssa's tears to joyful giggles. He looks up with a big smile on his face. “You can spread your legs nice and wide now, our baby has his or her eyes covered.” She spreads her legs.