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Tracy came in from her bath and saw Alice waiting for her

"Hello. Is this my treat for being good tonight?" Tracy asked, fingering the black silk.

"Well, I stopped at the maternity store for tonight, for the pillows and stuff and saw this. I thought we might put it to good use. Are we done being grandparents for the night?"

"Mmm-mmm. Did you lock the door?" Tracy removed her robe and slipped under the sheets.

"Yeah, you know I am very proud of you. Getting along with Helen deserves a treat," Alice straddled Tracy, kissing her and started to stroke her body.

"Lion, can we use the handcuffs tonight?" Tracy asked.

Alice raised the eyebrows. She kissed Tracy lightly, and grabbed the handcuffs.

"Me or you?" She asked, playfully.

"Well, since we spent the night with your ex-girlfriend, I feel the need to mark my territory," Tracy said.

Alice smiled, "I'm all yours."

Tracy flipped Alice over. "All mine?" She quickly undressed Alice and handcuffed her to the headboard.

"Well, I hope so considering the position I'm in now," Alice laughed.

"Mmm…what to do, what to do. Maybe I'll start with your glorious breasts, and work my way down," Tracy kissed Alice's breasts moving down.

"Please, Tiger, I need a little help down south," Alice urged running her hands through Tracy's hair.

"Lion, just hold on. Give me a second." Tracy finally licked Alice's clit. Alice moaned with pleasure until she was overcame with orgasm.

Undoing the cuffs, Tracy took Alice in her arms, rubbing her back. "You o.k.?"

"I'm…wonderful. Do you want anything?"

"I'm good. Just let me hold you for the night." Tracy said, placing her hands on Alice's ballooning stomach.

"So, we're shopping for supplies for my mural," Brook Lyn asked.

"And whatever my beautiful wife wants," Tracy kissed Alice.

"Is this left over love from Wednesday night?"

"Maybe. But I do love you and the cubs," Tracy said.

"O.k. enough with trying to gross out the granddaughter," Brook Lyn said.

"Aren't you happy with your grandmothers being in love with each other?" Tracy asked.

"Yeah, but I don't want to hear about it. I mean, it's one thing to know that you two are in love and have sex. It's another to know when you guys have sex."

"Sorry. Just assume we have sex whenever possible," Tracy said.

"Oooh, that's a bad image."

"Hey! I like that image. Your grandmother in my bed, mmm. One of my favorite images," Alice grinned. Tracy kissed Alice.

"Let's move on. What do you need for your mural, Brook Lyn?"

Brook Lyn unrolled a piece of paper showing tiger cubs and lion cubs playing tag. Alice teared

up and cooed, "How cute. Cubs for cubs. Oooh. I just felt a kick."

Tracy immediately started to rubbed the stomach, and kissed it. "How's my future CEOs today? Yes, Mommy can't wait to meet her cubs."

"And Mere can't wait for the heartburn to go away. You know we still need middle names. "

Tracy and Brook Lyn sighed. It had been impossible to come up with another boy name other than James and they were no where with girls.

"Well, there's always Ida," Tracy offered as she pointed out the brown and yellow paint to Brook Lyn.

"I know she was your favorite grandmother but Ida is not going to be a middle name." There were some things Alice were standing firm on.

"Adrian Bard Quartermaine." Brook Lyn offered.

"Bard?" Alice asked.

Tracy chuckled. "Monica's maiden name. Actually that's not half bad for either sex. Adrian Bard."

"Adrian Bard. I like it. Morgan James and Adrian Bard. What about Morgan Mackenzie?" Alice asked.

"Mackenzie? MM? Mmmm?" Tracy asked skeptically.

"Well, you make me go mmm-mmm on a regular basis," Alice flirted.

Tracy stifled a laugh. "Let's come back to this another time. Brook, did you get the supplies you need?"

"Yup. I'm ready to start anytime you let me."