I guess I should read stuff more closely.”“Sorry, Jean. Oh, the calendar says that you are due for your regular exam in about six weeks, do you wa...nt to keep that appointment.”“Yes, hopefully by then I will need the exam because I will have a baby in me.”The nurse smiled and handed Jean a card with the appointment time and date and told her that they would call the week before to remind her.I felt sick. I came home from the welding shop and something was not right. Jean was not home yet and when. I think that all total that we had made love maybe eight times over a five month period.[Pathetic. How did you expect to know if you were compatible without months of hard nasty sex? O tempora! O mores!]The week before the wedding the girls I work with threw a small party for me at a local lounge. They bought me drinks and made me dance with any guy who came to our table. It didn't matter if the guy came to ask Debbie, Carol, Alice or Bev; he got me. I'd had enough drinks to get "loose" and. ”“I can recommend a first class surveyor,” the man offered, he could do the survey this afternoon.”“Thanks, but I have my own man,” Dad replied, “we’ll be in touch.”Back at the shop, Dad took Paul Wandless’s card and promised to be in touch within a couple of days. Business concluded, we all walked back into Bowness town and arrived at the jetty just as the next boat back to Lakeside was pulling in. The evening sun was nice sailing back down the lake, and we all piled into the car just after. "Nice, full, red, kissable lips?then we'll be done with our work." I groaned. Wes winced, guiltily. "I hate doing lips," he confessed. Wes was slowly beginning to reorganize his equipment when we were all startled to hear a loud crashing sound over the speakerphone. "Lou!" Al shouted. "What's going on?" Lou isn't able to answer, scumbag!" I heard Ruthie crow. "Twin brother, you owe me a new field hockey stick. I broke my old one over the creep's head. He's out like a light. And I have the.