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Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for the original work. Legal notice: DO NOT repost, copy or copy and change! I reserve all rights to this story. This work is a very sexual work of fiction. If sexuality offends you, DO NOT READ! Having said all that: hope every one enjoys: Never look for what you've lost. It will come back to haunt you. Never look over your shoulder. Pandora's Box may be there. If you open it, or if it somehow comes open, it can eat you alive. It can lurk anywhere. Even when you don't even see it. This all started about a year ago. My birth family and I received a notice that my older (by a year) brother had died in a savage car accident and his body had been burnt up. There where somehow no remains. We had a closed casket funeral and the family got on with life. I, however, didn't believe it. My brother was a good driver. I also failed to believe that a simple car crash could completely destroy a body. It didn't make any sense. I checked into his last days and discovered that he had been sent to a small community named "Stepford", it seemed to be very remote. I traveled clear across the country to find this place. The only way into the town (for people) it seemed was by airplane. I was told the town was small sized and very wealthy. No one seemed to know much about the people living there. The small air carrier only had a few tickets for flights. However, I preserved and finally got a ticket. I didn't know about the huge mistake I had just made. The flight in was very weird. The plane seemed to veer all over. The only travelers on the flight where men, all returning from a business conference. They all seemed to look at me. I supposed it was due to the fact that I was a newcomer. We landed in Stepford at its small airport. A crowd of wives and kids where there to greet the returning men. All where housewives, and all had children. I enquired about a hotel and was told the only place for me to stay was a place called the "men's club" which only catered to men. It seemed a little old fashioned to have divided hotels, but then again the whole town seemed strange. The clerk checked me in. The form I had to fill out asked about marital status, job, etc. It seemed very complete, but the clerk told me that the insurance company demanded it. Seemed logical to me. I completed the form and was shown to my room. Then I went to dinner. I was surprised to see only men eating. I was told that only men used the main dining room. Other men asked me all kinds of questions during dinner; about my sex life, my view on family, education, etc. It seemed unusually intimate, but I simply chalked it up to men talk. The next day I got started on finding my brother. No one seemed to remember the accident or any details. I learned that the town's graveyard was up in the hills, and that I would need a guide to safely get up there. There was no available guide for several days. I decided that given these developments, I would check out the town. It was beautiful! I went for a walk and saw fabulous homes, many ladies working around their homes, and children. It seemed that all the women in this town worked at home and raised children. It seemed very old fashioned. I ran into a woman who was pregnant and pushing a baby carriage. She came over to me, smiled and we talked for a while. She had one child and, "Number 2 is well on the way!" She mentioned the house beside hers was empty. "I might see you as my neighbor!" She left me with, "I've got to run. Hubby likes his dinner on the table when he gets home. Then junior goes to bed. Then hubby and me go to bed. More time with his you-know- what up my you-know where!" She winked and left. I laughed and left. That evening at dinner I was introduced to a gentleman named Timothy Laurensson. We talked all evening. Towards the end, he got very intimate. I was almost frightened, but simply ended the talk and went to bed. I didn't realize that that night was my final night of normal life. I didn't run when I could of. I awoke early the next morning, dressed, and went to leave. A bunch of large men, however, grabbed me at the door and held me against the wall. They sprayed something in my face. I passed out imminently. I awoke several days (?) later and discovered I was naked, chained to a hospital bed, and had a large bandage on my abdomen. I felt funny and screamed. A door opened, then and a man and woman entered the room. The man held a large syringe filled with clear fluid. He injected it into my abdomen, just above my bandage. The pain was overwhelming. My guts felt as if they where moving! My crotch seemed to be on fire. The pain passed and I looked at my body. I had breasts! I had a vulva! I cried! The man then hammered my fate home by giving me a vaginal exam. "She's finished. And in perfect condition," he said. He left the room and the woman sat near the bed. She stated, "You're lucky, Tim liked you, and wants to marry you. You asked the wrong questions, dear. We were worried about having to get rid of you. I guess though, we are lucky. He's happy. You get to live! He's taken a good job in our research lab. He can look after the three of you. Enjoy!" I gagged and asked, "Three? How?" My voice had become very feminine. She answered, "You where made pregnant during your surgery. Don't worry, it's yours. You should see the size of your sister, I mean your former brother." I was then unchained and given a pink dress to wear, as well as sandals. I was then taken to the training center. I had classes every day to prepare me for my new life. They covered everything from cooking to sewing to caring for a man. I had exercise class every day, and it was an eye opener! I saw huge bellies and buxom woman. I wondered if I'd get to that size. All where big! I also ran into Katie, who was the woman I had met on my walk. We hit it off from moment one. I also met my new sister, who didn't seem interested in me. That hurt! I had also met with Timmy who presented me with my diamond ring, and named me Ruth. I was now a fianc?e, and scared to death. He took me to visit out new house. It was a lovely, large home that was very modern. The prize of this home, however, was the neighbor. It was Katie! She was out sunning herself on her back deck, wearing a small bikini. I thought she was very beautiful and assured. I hoped I'd be as good a woman as her. Timmy and I married in town and honeymooned at a beachside cabin. He carried me into the cabin, and went to the bathroom; he immerged naked. His cock was huge and stiff! He undressed me quickly and held me close. He started playing with my tits and nipples. I was getting hot and he then started fingering my crotch. I was in heaven and loving every second. I touched his cock and it jerked. He entered me on the bed, and started fucking me. I moaned and breathed hard. The room was moving in my head with each thrust. I was now a wife! We came together, in a huge orgasm. And that was only number one. He rehardened 15 minutes later and fucked me again. We fucked often during our two weeks away. We returned to our new home and settled in. Timmy had furnished it before we moved in, so it was ready to occupy. We settled in over a weekend and all seemed well. That Monday morning I awoke and cooked Tim his breakfast. I walked him to the front door. Then he got behind me and started massaging my ass. I giggled. He lifted my nightie, and bent me over an ottoman we had in the living room. I heard his zipper drop and he started fucking me doggy style. He was even bigger in this position! I orgasmed, and he followed a moment later. He patted my ass, commented, "Soon this way will be the only way." He kissed me and left. I showered and dressed. I got myself some toast for breakfast. I ate it, did my housework, and wondered about the rest of the day. I felt alone and strange. Then the doorbell rang. It was Katie. She smiled and invited me over. I followed willingly. Her house seemed quiet. She said, "My little one is with a friend today. I want to spend time with you." I said thank you. We sat in her kitchen and she started to cook. She effortlessly produced a feast. She placed juice and milk on the table, finished some preparation at the stove, and then declared, "Now we eat!" She loaded up two plates, put one in front of me and started eating. The plate was huge and featured back bacon, large sausage, scrambled eggs, homemade pancakes with real maple syrup, and a bun with raspberry jam. I started eating, and she commented, "Eat up! You've got to grow into both a woman and a baby!" We finished the meal, and then cleaned up. We retired to her living room. She asked about my life here so far. "It's good," I told her. "It will get better. Enjoy it!" She pulled up my top and looked at my flat stomach. "I remember this. But it doesn't last long," she said. I looked at her size. I couldn't imagine being as big as her. Or as sweet. "I'll drive us both to exercise today," she said. I agreed. All seemed fine. I had a friend now. She then disappeared into her bathroom. I was very surprised, however, when she returned in the nude! "I thought you may like to see your future. There are no secrets between us either." Her large breasts where capped with huge, brown nipples. Her belly was big and round. She turned around and I looked at her big, ripe ass. I loved the display and wanted to grow as big as her. It didn't seem possible. The only thing that made me uncomfortable was her pussy. She was shaved bare! I pointed, she smiled and said, "Oh this. It's better all shaved and clean. And it makes thing really rock in bed." I finally whispered, "But, who does that for you? Does it hurt?" She giggled and offered, "Don't be a prude! There's your nurse, the health club, and maybe, a friend..." She smiled. I left that house and ran home. I was afraid of her! I phoned for the mini bus to come pick me up for class. At least there it was public. I arrived at class early, changed, and went to the room we used. Katie arrived a little while later and said, "I'm so very sorry. Please forgive me. But remember you asked the question!" I accepted that, we hugged, and all went back to normal. I just couldn't get or stay angry anymore. I observed that afternoon in the shower. This was mandatory after a work out to stop smells! Many ladies where either partially or fully hairless. Maybe I should, maybe I should. I'd ask Timmy about it tonight. He'd help me get straightened out. I went home and cooked dinner. Tim arrived home, hugged me from behind, and said, "Did you upset poor Katie today?" I giggled and offered, "Yes but we made up." He smiled, kissed me, and led me into the living room. We sat down, and he spoke, "I heard about the issue from her husband at work. She phoned him for advice. I just want you to know that: A) I love you, regardless of how big you get. B) I want you to grow big, because it means a big baby. I think you'd be very sexy then, too. C) I've thought this through, and if you are sexual with another woman, it's OK. That seems to happen a lot here. And finally D) take time to adjust, but at least try. Go meet your neighbors! Is all this OK with you?" I could only cry at that moment. He really did love me! I could only stammer out, "Thank you! I love you so much!' I cried on his shoulder for a while. We then ate dinner together. I cleaned up while he watched TV. That evening, at bedtime, I asked him about my pussy. He smiled and responded, "I was wondering when that was coming up! When you are bigger, that's going to be a fact of life. To help protect the baby. But for now, it's your choice. Now I need some loving!" He hugged me, and ripped my pants down. He rubbed my clitty, and soon I was both delirious and very wet. He entered me then from behind. I was in heaven! After finishing, he went to the bathroom. I wiped myself and went to bed. I realized that things where pretty good. But I still had challenges to face. The next morning, after Timmy left for work, I washed and dressed. I then headed out to the street. All the men had left for work and things where quiet. Then I noticed a woman standing in an open front window playing with a baby. I stopped to watch, and she noticed. She motioned me in. I came up the stairs and she opened her door. "Hello," she said, and continued, "You must be the new girl from down the street!" I said, "Yes, I am. I'm Ruth, by the way." "Call me honey," she replied. "And this is Johnny," she continued. He sat and talked about life and stuff. Honey offered me breakfast, but I politely refused and left. I wasn't ready for a repeat of the other day. Honey stated as I was leaving, "Don't fight it. You'll be back!" I went home and tried to find my sister. I checked the phone book, but she wasn't listed. I didn't know her married name. I hated this place! This life! I needed to escape! But I didn't want to leave Timmy! I needed help, but didn't know how to find it. That afternoon, I started thinking about Katie. About seeing her body naked. I started playing with my nipples through my top. I went to the bedroom, pulled off my pants, and started touching myself. I imagined Katie touching me. I started masturbating! I orgasmed! I wondered about my mind. I was changing in so many ways. What to do? That evening, Tim asked me about a doctor. I didn't know. I told Tim I'd try to find one tomorrow. After thinking about it, I decided to call Katie, and find out about her doctor. She told me come over and she'd help me, that her doctor was the best, "But a little different!" She had an appointment that very afternoon, and invited me along. We drove in her car to his office. It was the nicest office I'd ever seen. The reception area was painted a soft pink, and large pictures hung on the walls. The receptionist took all my info, and said the doctor would see me that day. His name was doctor Bernt. He came out to get Katie, and told me to come too. His office was huge, with soft blue walls, teddy bears, and a large oak desk. He sent Katie off to shower (seemed strange) and we started talking. "You're a new girl, correct?" I replied that I was, and he said, "If I take you on, I expect all my instructions followed. You're too thin, for starters. I'll go over everything with you after I'm done with Kate. By the way, I don't give gowns. A pregnant woman needs to end all her inhabitations." Katie then appeared fully nude, and they moved into the examination room, which was off of the office. He was very complete, but asked some very intimate questions, "How is sex?" "How was her head?" Her answers where both complete and full. He finished up, told her see was fine, and sent her off to dress and leave. I went to leave as well, but Dr. Bernt stopped me. "I'm going to examine you. Katie will stay here and support you. Go shower and come out." I was scared stiff but obeyed. The shower was large! I found a towel inside as well as soap and hair supplies. The water was hot, and I actually enjoyed it! I dried off, and then wrapped myself in the towel. I went out into the office, where Katie pulled the towel off. The doctor asked me how I was feeling. He asked for honesty. "I feel strange," I offered, he asked the same question. "I feel vulnerable!" I blurted out. "Don't be," he instructed. He then examined me. I was OK, but he had issues with me. He instructed me in diet. I was basically told to eat everything in sight! He also told me to go see a woman named Linda, who lived on my street. "She'll help you with your head problems." I went off to dress. He seemed like a nice, caring man. I thought he would take good care of us. Hopefully this Linda could help with the rest. Katie seemed happy with me, too. I arranged a time together for two days later. I phoned Linda, explained my problems, and set a time for later. Time pasted quickly. The afternoon of our time came, and I went over. Her child was away, and the house was quiet. We ate lunch (pasta with sausage, salad, bread, juice, and chocolate cake) and talked. Then I broke down. "Please help me! Help me grow!" She kissed me, removed her clothing, and asked me to do the same. I complied. She looked me over, and offered, "I'm going to plump you up. In more ways then one! Your skinny mini days are over!" She ordered me to dress. She then told me about a lunch group that I was to attend. It was every week, and free. I left, went home and balled. I phoned Tim at his office and he offered, "Well do as she says." I removed my clothes and looked in the mirror. I had small breasts and no belly yet. My ass was small. But then I had a vision of a large me walking down the street. I knew I had to reach that vision. I had breakfast the next morning with Honey. She was an excellent cook, and I pigged out-fried eggs, spam, breakfast sausage, homemade waffles, and oatmeal. A big brownie with fresh raspberries finished the meal. I ate everything and enjoyed it. She was happy with me, and invited me back any time I wanted. She came me chocolate chip cookies to take home. I ate the whole two dozen that day. The lunch group was large in size in so many ways. We met at a chicken and ribs place. We had a separate eating area, so we could concentrate on eating. Over twenty women, all pregnant where there. Katie told me to only eat what I wanted. They started with a juice and soup course. We where given a large bowl of thick chicken noodle soup and a large glass of tomato juice. That was followed by salad; I had Greek, and it dropped dressing and feta cheese. Other women had garden or ceaser. I was starting to get full, but pushed on. A hamburger and French fries came next. The burger came in single, double or triple with either cheese or bacon. I had a single cheeseburger. It was homemade and very tasty. We finished the burgers, and then came rib with chicken dinners. The waiter offered, "Newgirl, matron, or plumper portions?" I picked newgirl because it was probably the smallest. The plate was still massive! I just couldn't finish. Katie, though, ate a huge plateful: large rack of ribs, chicken section, rice, coleslaw, and drink. The rest then ate a chocolate cake desert. The hard waiter game me a gold colored card. "This allows you a massive, free meal at any of the group's restaurants," he said. "You can use it any time. It also allows you private seating. We know how hard eating in public can be!" he added. The group then started to break up, as rides and husbands came to collect their ladies. Mine arrived as well, and we went home. It seemed a good starting point. I was starting to think that I could go all the way. As we drove home, I told Timmy about the meal. He seemed upset that I couldn't eat the whole thing. "It's just the guys at work. They all talk about their big, pregnant wives. I have to keep reminding myself that we are a new couple. But please keep trying!" he said. "I am trying. Please don't give up on me!" I cried. He calmed me down and said he had patience. That made me feel better. I visited Linda soon after. I had met her at the lunch, but we hadn't talked. She asked about my troubles. She linked my holding back to losing my brother. "She's got her own life. It's not yours. And you have your life, with responsibilities and opportunities. Your lines may never cross. You must understand that." I agreed, but cried. She asked me about sex. "It's great with Tim. We do it once, twice a day! But I worried about my neighbor. I think I want her too!" I said. She smiled and offered, "Almost every woman in Stepford has sex with our women. It's a fact of life. I believe your husband said it was OK." I asked her how she knew about that. She replied, "I asked him. He's a little worried about you! But I think that, with us talking, you can go all the way!" We finished up that day with me vowing to be the best wife and friend I could be. I decided that I wasn't going anywhere. I talked with Tim about all this stuff that evening. He agreed to set up an allowance for me, complete with credit card. We jointly agreed to more sex. I agreed to grow up in every way. We had rocking sex that night. I started eating very well, and my body rewarded me. I was ripening right before my eyes! My clothes started to get tight, so Tim told me to go and get maternity clothes. I went out to get them, and discovered a whole new world of clothes. I arrived at the first shop. It was a huge place with everything. The saleslady came over to me, and smiled. "I need everything!" I giggled. I raised my top and showed her the safety pin holding my pants together. She took me over to rack of lingerie, picked out a bikini panty, measured me up top, and picked out a matching bra. I was up a cup size! She then picked up a soft flannel pajama suit. It was light purple, and had a teddy bear on the front. She sent me off to the change room. She giggled, "I think you'll find this to be very comfy. And leave it on! No woman is leaving this shop with a safely pin in her pants!" I changed. The clothes fit perfectly. The saleslady picked out a whole wardrobe for me. I paid my bill, and loaded my clothes into my car. I put a leopard print nylon warm up suit over my under layer because it was cool out, and left. The car seemed small. I phoned Tim at his office and said, "Honey, my car is too small. Can I have a mini van like all the other girls? You told me to ask for anything I need. So, I'm asking." He laughed with joy and said," I was waiting for this! We will go tonight and get you one! Think about what you want in one! See you later!" He hung up. I was feeling hungry then, so I decided to test my card. I went back to the chicken and rib place, and showed them my card. I saw Katie there, and joined her. We ate a huge meal together. It was basically the same as before, and I enjoyed her company. I asked her to take me home with her. "Sorry, but I must go pick up my kid. Maybe later." She left, and I felt very alone. That evening, I showed Tim my new clothes. He loved them all! We then went van shopping. I picked out a large, fully equipped mini van. It had all the luxury of a sports car, all the room of a van. Tim paid the bill, and I was going to drive off. The salesman asked about my old car. I snorted, "I don't care about it. Go burn it!" Tim laughed at that on the ride home. "That's why we took that car. I wanted to hear you say that. I love you so much!" he presented me then with a gas station credit card. He also told me he would take the van every evening and fill the tank up. All was coming together. My mind was really starting to ease. Dr Brent was also very happy with me. I started seeing him every two weeks. I was very happy when he finally said I needed to be shaved. I pondered who to use. I decided on the spa where I did my exercises. The doctor gave a note for the spa staff. He also told me to talk to Tim about it. Tim was in full agreement. He asked, "Why the spa? I think Katie should do it. The two of you are so close." I told him that the spa was the proper place. "I love Katie, but I want a proper person doing this." I attended my class the next day, and gave the staff the note. After class, I showered, and went to the room I was told to go to. A girl came in, and checked me. "Do you want any hair left on?" she asked. I said, "No! I want to be all clean down there!" She laid me back on some large waterproof pillows, donned gloves, and spread my legs. The buzz of an electric clipper filled the room. She finished with the clipper, and wet my pussy down. A think pink rose scented cream was applied, and a safety razor was used to shave me smooth. I groaned as she did my cunt lips. It was so exciting! She had me roll over to do my bum hole. It was so beautiful! She finished by washing me and applying a thick skin cream, I was so excited by all the touching that I had an orgasm! I then went dressed and drove home. I called Katie to tell her. "I'm so very proud of you! I know you will enjoy it!" she bellowed. I dressed in a simple maternity dress with no undies and waited for Tim. As he walked in, I raised my dress. His eyes bulged! He bent me over the couch and fucked me hard from behind. We both came, but he started rubbing the tip of his cock on my smooth pussy, he got hard a second time and fucked me again. I was in heaven! I had two orgasms the second time. We finished, and he offered, "You are really my wife now! I love you!" We ate dinner, and Tim wanted to go for a walk. He gave me a small bag, and said," please wear only this." Inside was a small bikini. The card read, "Maternity thong bikini." I put it on. I was almost naked, but didn't care. The cool air made my big nipples hard. They poked into the fabric. My belly was bare. During the walk, we stopped in the park. I noticed several other ladies wearing the same thing. I held Tim close. This was so special! Tim stopped to talk to a guy from work. He patted my ass, and told me to go visit the other woman. I agreed. I enjoyed that special time-it was so intimate and sweet. We walked home as darkness fell. For the first time ever, I asked Tim for sex. He told me to ask again. "Please Honey, fuck me! I need it! I'm desperate!" We fucked in the living room. Next morning, I again donned the bikini bottom, but put a t-shirt that I had cut just below my boobs. I again went to the park. Several women, also wearing very little, where there, enjoying the sun and playing with their children. I was happy, especially when a boy came over and hugged my belly. It was so nice. So life was getting better. I finally looked like a stepford wife. Always hungry for food or sex or love. I had become very affectionate. As I finished settling in, I started thinking about my future. I knew that I would eventually be a mommy, but what else to do? I discussed this with Tim. He suggested that I start child minding- that is, taking care of other girls' children for a short time. I agreed, knowing that this sort of thing was very useful here. I started talking this up with the other ladies at exercise class, lunch group, etc. I finally got an invite to do this, and I was so happy! I was to look after a seven month old baby in my home. I wondered what he'd be like. I knew his mom from lunch group, and everything seemed nice. He arrived in my home, and seemed to be happy. I played with him, and time seemed to fly by. I felt very alone when his mommy came to pick him up. I realized how deeply I needed my own baby. I was really starting to grow! My belly was indeed huge! I loved showing it off! Tim had bought me more small bikinis to wear. My boobs where now 42d and still growing. A large, dark brown nipple crowned both of them. I continued to be shaved every week, and that kept me feeling very feminine. I was also fucking Timmy twice a day. He really was a good, caring husband, and he couldn't make me happier. The only problem was my sibling. I never heard a word from her. I finally decided, with both Linda's and Tim's advice, to go see her. I wanted to tell her off! Tim drove me to her house (it was on the other side of town) and left. I went up and rang the doorbell. She answered, and said, "Oh, it's you. What do you want?" I replied, "I want to talk to you! I came here to rescue you. Look at all I've been through! You never visited, or said a word! WHY!" "Because I'm very happy here! I knew that you'd want to leave, so I stayed away. Until you settled in, that is," she responded. Continuing, she offered, "But by the look of you now, we can talk." She rubbed my belly and I felt her tummy. We had lunch together, and I felt much better. I loved her again. That was what mattered. Around that point in time, I almost got trouble! Not anything serious, mind you (Tim was very closely supervising me, as he had always done. As well, the town ladies wouldn't have allowed me to do anything!) me and Timmy went for a walk one evening. I was fully dressed, and it was just for exercise. I noticed, in a greenbelt that faced the backs of several homes, a large, inviting swimming pool. A friendly voice shouted my name. I noticed Marge, a girl from exercise class, sitting on the porch. She came out, and we talked. Her husband was there, too. She introduced me to him, and asked him, "Can she come over tomorrow? We can go swimming. We'll be good, I promise!" He laughed and said, "I think so. But you've got to take good care of her!" She giggled and whispered, "Oh yes! Yes, I will!". She looked at Tim. He nodded his agreement. Marge smiled a huge smile. She hugged me and shouted, "Goodie! A playmate!" I said, "Sounds like fun!" As we walked off, I realized a decision had been made for me. I felt very protected and loved. I arrived the next morning with a bag in my hand. Marge greeted me at the door. She had cooked a huge breakfast, which we ate. We went up stairs to a big bedroom, where Marge offered me a thin, silk, pink nightie with matching bikini. "I always nap now. You can nap too," she cooed. We changed, and lied down. I snuggled up with her. We napped for 90 minutes. Then came a swim. I had my own swimsuit, but Marge gave me one. We both went out wearing tiny blue bikinis. We swam around for a while. Then I asked her, "Can I swim nude? Do you mind?" "No. in fact that's how I usually swim!" We removed our suits and looked each other up and down. We kissed on the lips. We reentered the pool, and I started playing with her nipples. I sucked one very hard. Then I started working a finger it her cunt. She orgasmed very hard, and I worried about her drowning. After she calmed down, she did me the same. She whispered to me, "Back in a minute." And left. She returned with towels and sandals. I dressed to leave, and at the door, she whispered, "Come back soon!" I kissed her and agreed to come back. I told Tim about this at dinner, and he was surprisingly happy with me. "Good! You're really dropping your inhibitions! Now, if it was her husband, I'd have problems!" I admitted to him that I found other men to be both dull and sexually repulsive. I only wanted him! He stood up, took my hand, and led me to the kitchen counter. I bent over the counter, and pulled my dress up. He fucked me. I was instructed to keep playing around with Marge. There was really no trouble at all! Of course, I continued to see Marge regularly. I also spend a lot of time with Katie. I love both of them! As well, me and Katie finally had sex, after see decided I was big enough. Then there is Tim; we do it twice a day! Around that time, I started classes to prepare me for birth. All is going well. To close I have no regrets anymore. I couldn't imagine a life so simple but fulfilling. I may not have a good relationship with my sister, but that's OK. Marge and Katie are the best sisters I could have! And Tim is the best husband! So ends this chapter in my life. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Good bye for now, but maybe there will be more to write later. I saw a man I've never seen before house hunting down the street! I'll go and introduce myself. Bye!