I would find out later about Kathy's plans.As simple as that seemed, I was now committed for the next five months.Kathy was so excited she got us both... matching maternity dresses withstylish, kitten heels. "No more stilettos for you, missy! I would dearlymiss my heels for the next few months.Kathy handed Emily to me in a very similar style dress as ours, and weheaded out for lunch. I had come a long, long way from just a few weeksago. We looked like two pregnant moms out with our child. "I have. I can't even bring myself to try and struggle free.I'm a freak.As if the thought summoned her, the metal door opens and closes. Her heels click along the stone floor, walking up to me."Well, someone had a good night. Those look like double F's easy, probably a large G cup. And that looks like you've got a basketball between your legs." She pats what used to be my testicles with a gentle hand. Walking around to the front of me, I raise my head, pleading with my eyes. She eyes me, not with the. My sister Katie was usually the ringleader. Michelle was her ‘yes man’ and would always back her up to get the others to go along, no matter how dumb the idea was. Rhonda, Peggy Sue, and Lucy were the followers.I was curious as to what I had stumbled into.I was nineteen years old and a college freshman at a state college about a two-hour drive away.My sister Katie was sixteen years old, had long brown hair, and nice B-cup breasts. I liked to see her in bikinis, that’s for sure.Michael was. " "But can you imagine if I did date Karl?" Dee said, abruptly sitting up and nearly spilling her wine. "Celia would know right away. She always does. If she knew I was seeing someone with money . . . " Dee shook her head. "She'd never leave me alone." "I'd help you," Lani said seriously. "You know that. And I don't think she'd scare Karl off. You need to give him a little more credit, Dee. Yourself, too." Dee shook her head more vehemently. "No, I wouldn't expose him to that if I could help.