I hated Shannon because she was cute, and because she knew it. She stood only about four foot ten and probably didn’t weigh much more than 98 pounds.... She had long brown hair that hung down to the middle of her back and was rather small-framed, with small boobies but very erect nipples that seemed to always be on display.Winning Shannon over was not going to be easy. My timing had to be very spot-on.Shannon knew I liked her, which made things even harder, figuratively and literally. For the most. Chanelle was in her own room, doing whatever it was that newly-minted teenage girls did.Abby laughed. “Yep, you’re looking sexier every day. Even Chanelle noticed.”“You’re kidding, right?”“No, I’m certainly not. Besides, it’s a good thing that you’re all healthy.”I lifted an eyebrow in her direction. “Oh?”“Yes.” Her smile turned shy. “I’m pregnant, Norm.”I stood and walked over to kneel in front of her. “That’s wonderful! How far along are you?”“Probably a couple of weeks.” She teared up and. She stood up and reached to kiss him, sharing his juices with him while his fingers eagerly played with her nipples through the t-shirt, her pussy already wet with anticipation, he pulled her t-shirt over her head and continued to pull at her nipples through her bra, his other hand inside her shorts finding her pussy lips and pulling them apart.He pulled her towards him and removing her shorts, pants and bra lifted her into the shower, the feeling of water on her so hard nipples was wonderful. She remembered that when she was small her mother used to use it for chopping vegetables when preparing dinner, saying, as she tidied away after washing up ?better put this out of sight at the back of this drawer, we wouldn't want a burglar to find it and murder us in our beds?.?A new wooden knife block was purchased and the largest knife of that set then used for food preparation, but The Knife, with its broad 10 inch blade remained unseen at the back of the drawer. As Laura blossomed into a.