When Lisa came down for breakfast, she was greeted by the sight of her brother affectionately rubbing his wife's protruding belly. He was lovingly saying something to the growing life inside. Lisa smiled as she tapped her own belly. So far there was no news, but she had full faith in a good outcome. She had nearly shredded the rubber with the number of holes she poked, and the medication she was taking assured it had been the prime time to try.
Lisa had been following a fertility expert's advice from the moment she hatched her plan and while she knew they only needed to do it once, the doctor advised her that she should try to do it again. She wanted to try that night of the gathering, but Ian refused her advances, saying that he would not touch her while she was drunk. Lisa had herself to blame for that, she had only had grape juice the entire night, but when she saw how there were other people using their drunkenness as an excuse to be clingy, she wanted to play along too.
