That's one of the fun things about writing, letting the story unravel. Some famous writer, I think E. L. Doctorow, said, “Writing is like driving th...rough a thick fog and you can barely see beyond the headlights.” That's the way it was for me. “ Do you want me to continue?” “ Yes, I want to see if something happens between those two.” “ Thought you would.” I needed to stretch after sitting in the lotus position for so long, so I picked one of the large pillows and placed it front of me, then. "What are you up to?" you ask with a smile on your face. "Wondering if you have any rope hiding in that belt of yours." I say with a wide grin on my face. "Always have rope when I'm with you Baby." you say with your wonderful mixture of seriousness and fun. "Come on sexy, we don't have long to wait before daybreak. You promised to cook me a big pot of chile naked and I plan to watch that sweet ass of yours as you stir that bad boy" and with that you give me a good smack right as I am. "They're Kristen's sweety...like I said, your pajamas were swimming onyou and I just thought that you may want something more feminine when youwoke up. I wasn't sure what to think baby. You can switch clothes if youwant."He was wearing a pair of his sister's pajamas. They were familiar to himas he had seen her wear them a couple times before. They were a lightlavendar and white pinstripe print. The shorts were short! To makematters worse, they had a little lace along the waistband and around. “I want you three to cover your eyes and raise your hand to answer this question. Who among you is serious about wanting to have a baby with Dan?” Lisa raised her hand right away followed by Susan and finally Sandra. “Just as I suspected, all of you want a baby with Dan.”“I’m not sure he’ll agree to your wishes. I can see why he kids, that to us he’s nothing more than a sperm bank.”“I’ve wanted to have another one and have enquired about going to a clinic and use a sperm donor,” Sandra began..