The nipples sported a good-sized pair of rings, too. "Don't those get in the way of breast feeding?" Mike asked.Jolene shrugged. "Not really. I probab...ly ought to run a string through 'em to hold 'em up." We can crank them back up -- easy," Pete informed her."No knives," Jolene insisted, holding up her hand. "Besides, if I have another kid, they'll just crash again." No knives," Pete agreed. "We have other methods. And after every childbirth, you can go back to looking like you did at sixteen,. " She blushed andgave me a big smile and said: "Thank you, honey, you're sweet." She wasslurring her words a bit now. "Just for that I'm going to give you a greatshow. I've thought a lot about how I would do it." The song she had picked was Prince's "Cream." I turned my chair around to faceher as she started to dance. She was wearing her silk pajamas and as her bodyswayed I could see the outline of her big breasts as they pushed against hertop. As she bent over at the waist in front of. On the dance floor, she would lead, with her right arm firmly around my waist bending me backward and molding my body to hers as we danced, my eyes about level with her throat. Worst of all, she thought nothing of fondling me in public, squeezing my buttocks or tickling the inside of my thighs, or running her hands up and down my body sensuously to stimulate an erection. Several times when we were standing at a bar and a stool vacated next to us, she would reach down, slide one hand under my. Julienne stayed up late that night too. She didn't have a bedtimeanymore and she didn't need to go to school either. Although she decidedto get up early. She wanted to drive Jay to school. She wasn't sure ifshe owned Jay's car, but of the two of them, she was the only onelicensed to drive. She was actually feeling so giddy about it, that shedecided if she was going to drive Jay to school, she should also driveDylan to school and Sofia to daycare.Jay woke up the next morning, but didn't get.