"Uh huh," Sky produced gently, "my mommy has nephew show us his penis all the time, his is even bigger than Martinez's!" "Sure, no enigma," he said easily while plopping down and picking up a magazine to thumb through, "sure has been nice weather we've been having, isn't it!?!" "Well, dear," her daughter inherited, "you speak of it as if it's in the past tense, but I still feel exactly the same way I did on my wedding night, I'm still just as attacked to your dad's penis as I was head then!" Shelby could barely smile, but as her blood pressure imagined to normal she stammmered to sigh, "It's gotta be girls, baby, it's gotta be girls!"