"He thought about it and had a problem coming up with anything. To be honest he was having difficulty with this question, having a bucket list seemed ...to be, counterproductive and defeatist. He had to think about getting better and beating cancer again, and by thinking of what belongs in his bucket list he was conceding defeat!Patricia must have seen the look on his face and said, "You know what, never mind. It was a stupid idea."He thought about telling her it wasn't a big deal, but kept it to. Will activated his blinker, then, after waiting for a semi-trailer to pass by, maneuvered into the shoulder next to the guardrail. He put the big, red fire truck into park.“Move your seat back all the way.”“Um, okay?”“Good,” she purred, disengaging first her seatbelt and then his as she leaned over into his seat. She braced herself with her hands on his legs. “Now just—I need you to hold my hair up. Gently! Try to keep it from getting all tangled. And away from my face! I’ll fix it in the. It was enough to play with her pussy and finger her inside. She led me to the button there and showed me how to make her groan and shake and cream. I was astounded that girls got wet too. Meanwhile, her straining belly bulged ever outward, her belly button popped as advertised, and her breasts grew so full they finally sagged enough to touch the slope of her great pink gut. I couldn't believe my luck.Then one day when she was well over eight months gone, Janice said, "Something's been driving. With her eyes shut, she arched her back stretching out with her hands above her head, and a sigh escaped her lips as she drifted back to her shock of waking up with a hot, wet pussy pressed into her mouth. As she finished her sigh, she opened her eyes to check out how she looked with a shaved pussy. What she saw in the reflection stunned her, causing a loud gasp to escape her throat. She had what seemed to be a tattoo where her pubic hair used to be, and above the nipples on each of her.