We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to get some outfits that make the mo...st of my wonderful curvy body – I know that’s why he’s with me. I take him to a small shop up one of the side streets. It looks like any of the other standard underwear shops and we go in. I smile at the assistance and she says ‘hello again – is there anything I can help you with?’. I say I’m fine, I know where I am going and what I am looking for.. "So, how far along are you now?" Christina asked."About 10 to 11 weeks roughly," I replied.Then she gave me a hug in the doorway and sparked a tear."You wanna come in and sit down?" Christina asked."Yes, thank you," I replied.Then we all came inside and sat down on the couch. As usual she had her chair, and obviously, was a lot to talk about."So, I'm guessing you are engaged judging from that rock on your finger?" Christina asked."Yes, I proposed to her a few weeks ago," John replied.She nodded. Was it a by-product of all the power that had been infused in him, perhaps? He wasn’t sure.After cleaning up, he searched his entire house for a pair of sunglasses, they weren’t much but they might help. Then again he thought if Sekhmet had her way he’d be between the legs of every woman he even got near today. A light laughter in his head alerted him to the fact that Sekhmet had heard. He heard her say.Sighing, the man knew that he’d have to curtail his stronger thoughts or they’d be picked. Amy cooed as the warm water glided gently across her face. The water glistened all over her body like the sun hitting a reflecting pool. The sound of the door closing brought her out of her trance. ‘Honey?’ No answer. She looked behind her as a figure stepped into the shower with her. The familiar face of her husband was slowly brought into the light. ‘You scared me,’ she said while she playfully slapped him on the chest. ‘You gotta quit doing that.’ ‘Sorry. I can’t help myself. You’re just so.