I sensed she became less troubled about our action, so I decided to take it to the next level. I closed the book and threw it on the floor and huddled... closer to Carmen taking her into my arms. ‘Wow, honey. Enough studying let us just lay down and make-out for a bit.’ I said softly and continued whispering, ‘Stay in character, Mrs. G!’ ‘Okay Ryan,’ Carmen whispered back as our lips met once more for a soft, but wet kiss. I gently pushed her so she lay down on her back and I admired the vision. Then, she lifted her other leg, but lost her balance. She flung out her arms, managing to catch herself. However, in her struggle, she'd hopped a few steps, turning, so that she faced the camera, and Derek's eyes widened as, below the trim patch of blonde pubic hair, as downy as dandelion fuzz, he saw her tiny penis bob in front of the small, swaying bag of her scrotum.She wasn't a chick, Derek thought. She was a guy!No, he corrected himself, she was a chick - a chick with a dick - the first. You couldn’t work then.”“It looks great.”“You sure that you still want the changing table? Wouldn’t it smell?” They had talked about her getting her desk back. They didn’t need a changing table now that the twins were four. She hadn’t reclaimed it because there was no other place to put it but the boys’ room.“We selected it for my desk at home years ago. It doesn’t smell that bad; we kept a pad on it. Get it out of the boys’ room, and its odor will fade fast.” Then she brought up another. .. Elaine," Kendra had whispered, a wicked smile playing at the corner of her lips. "Must you stare?" Hmmm?" Chelsea had asked from across the table. Thankfully she'd been blissfully unaware, as usual."I asked Elaine to join our dare," Kendra replied cheerfully, betraying herself with a wink.Looking at Elaine, who was blushing fiercely, Chelsea asked, "So you're going to join us? It's gonna be so fun!" Um," responded Elaine, wondering what crazy stunt the girls were pulling."Yeah, c'mon,.