SHEETS of rain pelted the windows. Amanda shook her UMBRELLA and placed her KEYS in her purse.
She scouted for the team she'd come to watch play. Lisson Lanes annual Bowl-a-thon was nearing an end. The IFF team had come up the ranks and now played in the semi-finals.
She found a chair and sat down.
"Wish me luck." Lee kissed her and began to MASSAGE her huge belly. "If I get a strike in this last FRAME, I'll have a perfect score."
"Good luck." In a million years she never thought Lee would take up bowling. And like it!
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