"The hospital, silly. Lisa's water broke. And her contractions are less than five minutes apart right now. Well, come on, lingerie sleepyhead. Get up out of that bed, and let's go!" "Wait a second," John said, easing himself up into a sitting position on the side of the mattress, "We're having a baby?" "No, John. Lisa's having a baby. And you're going to be a grandpa. That's what happens nine months after a girl gets pregnant. Remember? Now, get your shoes on, and let's go. Before she ends up having it right here in the damn house!" Jan said, as she rapidly scurried out of their bedroom, and left her partially-clothed husband to fend for himself. "Okay, okay, I'm getting my shoes on," John said, talking to himself, while he was leaning over to get the shoes that were lying on the carpet, next to the bed. "Damn it! Where the hell are my socks at?" John remarked to himself. "Hey, Dad, come on!" Bill, John's 27-year-old son, quickly blurted out from the hallway just outside John's bedroom, and then ran off. John heard Bill talking to his very-pregnant, twin sister, Lisa, as he was escorting her towards the car. John had always admired how well Bill and Lisa got along. However, he chalked most of that up to the fact that they were twins. But to John, they sure seemed to act much more like two best friends, instead of brother and sister. "I'm coming!" John yelled back at Bill, and then immediately realized the irony in the words he had just said, considering the very strange dream he had just finished having. From somewhere else in the house, John heard Jan's voice call out loudly. "John, I called your sister, Val. And she's going to japanese meet us at the hospital. Hey, do you still think 'Alex' is a good name for Lisa's new baby boy?" CHAPTER 13 2002: The Real World The real Lisa--whose surname was Ridgeway, not Chadwick--grew up to become a reddish-haired small-breasted woman, just like her mother, Jan. However, Lisa's hair was a darker shade of red, with more of a reddish-brown tint to it, whereas Jan's hair was a asian light golden-red. Lisa just turned 30 this year. The closest that the real Lisa ever came to having an alien encounter, was when her 20-year-old boyfriend at the time, Rusty Martin, date-raped her in the back seat of his father's 1977 Oldsmobile Cutlass Big Boobs Supreme 4-door sedan on the night of her 18th birthday. Rusty and Lisa had both polished off a couple of illegally-procured "tall boy" 24-ounce cans of Colt 45 babe malt liquor. And then they had done some pretty heavy petting in the back seat of the car, which was parked in an alley behind an abandoned warehouse, in a run-down part of town. Rusty had managed to get his hand up under Lisa's dress, and was thoroughly feeling out her panty-covered pussy. His cock was sliding in and out of me, when I heard him shout. She moans as I push my hips forward, sending my cock deeper inside her. Tara was repulsed and intrigued at the same time and her fingers japanese pulled the string tying her micro bikini and let it fall. “Lemme say this. Her body began convulsing and she dropped her phone. At least asian for a few seconds until I started the collar shocking her babe again. A tidal wave of passionate need washed over me. My girl-dick twitched to my heartbeat, my pussy juices dribbling down my thighs. “She thinks she is, but-” Driving with Julie was an experience in itself, behind the wheel Julie blended with the car throwing it into bends with almost reckless abandonment. If there was one thing Harry excelled at it was one on one encounters. “Older, dark hair, good-looking. I groaned, my heart beating Big Boobs faster and faster. The thug thrust the knife forward, but “Batman” had already placed Stocky between them as a human shield. I got up to lingerie remove the clothes from the machine. "You are the right person. His orgasm was an onslaught of testosterone-laden energy as his hard member assaulted my mouth and tongue, followed by pumping a torrent of his thick, rich semen flooding my mouth for me to swallow.