I am a blimp. So is Donnie. Isn't it odd that pregnant we continue to look alike, even to the size of our waistline?Andrew is probably happy that our ...breasts have been getting bigger, but he won't admit it. My cup size has gone from A to B. He was playing baby with me last night. (It's just a little game he came up with, where he spends a lot of time suckling on my nipple, then tries to go back into my womb, penis first.) Andrew does have issues, but we try to play along with him. After all, he. She was as exuberant in her apology as she had been in her offensive tirade.Catherine sat stoically for a few moments, letting her beg. Then placing her hand on Dawn's cheek, she said, "Remember, dear, he really is much older and wiser than he appears. And..." she paused, briefly, "that you brought this on yourself." I guess Dawn deserved that little dig at the end for attacking Catherine," I thought to myself."Come!" I commanded as I turned to leave. As Dawn made to stand, and without turning. A third choice, and the one she decided on, was to remain here and talk Lauren into releasing her. Surely she would listen to reason. Yes, this was the best thing to do. She decided to go inside and sit down. Listening to the music and muffled voices from the other side of the door, she couldn’t help but wonder how she had gotten herself into such a mess. She wasn’t gay and she wasn’t interested in being tied up and the like, yet she had most definitely responded to Lauren’s attentions.. I would have been terrified if I had to navigate them in the dark.We showered and went to a romantic looking restaurant. It was located very near to our condo and has a large deck out over the water in the back. There was a good mix of locals and tourists eating there so we thought that the food would be pretty good. And it was. So was the rum.We started drinking and stayed around to listen to the live band. I was brimming with love and romance and energy and I would gladly have danced every.