Not long after Justina had rang the doorbell, a beautiful young woman greeted her at the door. The expectant mother didn't entirely recognize her, but she was confident they had met a few times in the past. Where she recognized this young woman from, Justina didn't remember. Nonetheless, she was beautiful. Another thing she noticed was that the young woman's gaze was locked on her swollen belly. By now, Justina had gotten used to it and didn't really mind all that much, but there had been instances where the gazes on her belly would make her feel insecure and self-conscious about the weight gain and how big she has gotten. Finally, the silence was broken as the young woman welcomed her into the lovely home before closing the door behind her. By this time, Justina had both hands on her belly, cradling it as she felt her baby fidgeting. At the mention of coffee, Justina smiled a little, but it was best that she didn't drink any, as excessive caffeine consumption was bad for both her and the baby. The woman then introduced herself as 'Rikkie'. That name sounded familiar. "Well, alright, Rikkie, if I need anything, I'll be sure to let you know."<br/><br/>Their conversation was cut short and Justina's train of thought was disrupted when Grace had approached the both of them, where she reprimanded Rikkie, saying that the expectant mother was in a stage where she might prefer to limit how much caffeine she consumed. Although she was kind of being a bitch about it, Grace wasn't wrong. Justina could not help but feel uneasy when Grace asked her to follow her. Before going to follow Grace as she started walking away, she smiled at Rikkie. "I'll see you around."<br/><br/>Justina then waddled away to go catch up with Grace and followed her, wondering why she wanted to show her the Bathroom...of all places. Was that supposed to be a mean pregnancy joke!? Because the two were alone, Justina could not help but feel uneasy, especially after all those stories of fetal abduction that she has read about early on in her pregnancy. Worst of all, there were also those movies where a woman with malevolent intent (Mostly wanting a baby) would target a pregnant woman to take her baby for herself. As these thoughts ran through her mind, her heart started beating a little faster. As the fear settled in, she began holding her belly in a more protective manner, even caressing it to help calm her baby, who was now kicking a little more, as she continued to follow Grace.