After an eternity of silent inspection, he stepped forward and snatched my hand away from my sex. “Holy Jehoshaphat, girl, are you starting to bleed...or did you cut yourself?” I hadn’t noticed the blood until then. There was certainly plenty of it on my hand and smeared between my legs. But even at a glance, I could tell it was already pretty much dried up. “Well, Jenny? I’m waiting for an answer.” “No.” “No?! No what?” “No I’m not getting a period.” Somehow I managed to keep my voice level.. Stockings or pantyhose or nothing? Shoes or barefoot? Sheer to waist pantyhose would be exciting, especially if she flashed a bit. She pulled out a pair of nude pantyhose that had just a bit of sparkle to them. She donned them, enjoying the feel on her bare legs and ass.She wiggled a bit, settling the seam against her labia. She admired herself. Vain perhaps but she really did have good legs, long and firm and supple. She giggled and spun around. Yes, the short dress showed just the beginnings. ‘I will.’ Shawnee replied feeling very good as Jenny’s words filled her ears. It was known around the hospital that Jenny practiced voodoo and was a master at it. Shawnee took her words to heart and knew that she had better do as Jenny instructed. ‘Thank you,’ she smiled to Jenny and rushed back to Caleb. ‘Hey baby,’ she said leaning down to his face and quickly saw that he was in terrible pain. ‘I have something for you,’ she smiled, remembering Jenny’s words about kissing him, but not until. I felt much better the next day.I reckon Steve must have been conceived during that night of intensive comforting. I was shocked, shocked, to discover that a woman's fertility returns so quickly after going off the pill. Josh was incredulous, but Janet explained everything to him.When I came home from the hospital this time, Josh was adamant about protection and sent me to get a diaphragm. It was a couple of weeks of no-penetration sex (bo-ring!) before Janet could fit me with the rubber baby.