Now, get in here with me." Alright. Jeez, if Mom comes home and sees us what do you suppose she'll think?" Probably that you're screwing your pregnant... sister." Oh thanks, now I can't get that image out of my head." Am I on top or bottom?" Top, you're riding me Jill, riding me for all I'm worth." Which probably isn't very much." Hey now, anyway like you'll ever know. Am I too close Jill, do you want some distance?" Are you kidding, you're too far away, my belly is just too big. It doesn't bother. Adam saw that he was one of those names and smiled."Why's my name on this?" Heather asked, interrupting his train of thought."Ignore it! It's me you need to be concerned about!" he snapped.Heather started to tear up again as she clicked on his name, and then quite instantly a 3D image of him appeared on the screen."Look! Your image is wearing the same clothes you're wearing now!" Never mind that, click on something else!" But I want to go back and click my name, so I can see what my image looks. Sunday, I finished the party preparation and drove back to Houston for a flight to Washington, D.C. I would be gone a week. During that week, K’s boyfriend got a new job that paid more. They moved into an apartment during the week.I made it to her home around 4:30 PM that Friday. M changed from her work clothes and I changed into civilian attire before we went to the store for party food and got home and put things away. She called for pizza delivery and teased the delivery buy by bending. While she was cooking dinner we were talking alone in the kitchen when she told me that she had four surprises in store for me when we “got downstairs.” “Downstairs” was her apartment in her parent’s basement and had become codeword for ‘let’s go fuck.’ I never walked out of that basement without first having an amazing sexual experience with Courtney. I couldn’t imagine what “surprise” she could have in store because every time we went down there she surprised me with her God-given talent of.