We kissed again and she took my hands and placed them on her breasts, “loosen up! Explore my body, I won’t bite…..yet!” I didn’t need asking... twice kneading her ample breasts and gently squeezing her nipples, “Harder!” I pinched them between and fingers and twisted them a little, I heard a slight moan of pleasure, encouraged I increased the pressure receiving a gasp and a sly smile, “you’re catching on, why not use your mouth” I moved my head down and tentatively kissed her brown nipples then. "You are," said April."It'll fit you," said Emily.That was how I found myself in front of the bathroom mirror in Brittany's tank top and Emily's skirt that went only to just above my knees. It was too short. Brittany tried a tube top on me but since I have no tits (thankfully!), it didn't work. I didn't feel any better in her tank top. Jamie and Miranda applied make-up to me. April wanted to make me a goth but the other girls wouldn't hear it. I was glad about that.I'm sure they would never be. "Finally the contractions stopped, and I cried with shame and hopelessness. Steven held me up and Janet wiped my face and neck with a wet cloth.Steven lifted me to my feet where I could barely stand. He and Janet guided me out of the small bathroom where a lady waited -- all I could see was golden hair, a blouse with one button buttoned, golden pubic hair and a flood of fluid running down her thighs. She smelled of fresh sex and semen so much I almost threw up again.She said, "I'm Louise,. The first was accepting that she would never have a child. If she chose that one her future stretched out bleakly before her. She saw herself becoming bitter and cold. The marriage would be a shambles with no joy. Life for both of them would become desolate, a desert with no reason to live.Her second choice was to leave Carl. Leave the man she loved as much as life itself. Leave and find, if she could, another man to sire her children. That was even more unpalatable than the first choice."Oh my.