Either way, neither of us believed in having an abortion, so the baby was going to be born no matter what! Marta and I would love the baby, even if no...one else did. We also intended to keep in touch with the baby's father, too! Though Marta and Omar weren't 'husband and wife', in the technical and legal sense, the fact that they had made a baby together was basically the same thing! Omar had two wives and nine c***dren between them, but now, with Marta, he had (in a sense) acquired a third. Stopping outside of Don's and Kitty's room, Kim and Nina paused to collect themselves. Both were wearing very short black maids outfits which Kim had gotten from the uniform closet. Beneath their skirts they had on lacy garter belts and black stockings."For God's sake, show off your tits a little more," Nina told Kim as she unbuttoned her blouse an extra button."Well, if mine were as big as yours, it would be easier," the nervous girl responded, openly admiring the swells of Nina's large tits.. Lori moved me away from the vanity being careful so that I wouldnot see myself in the mirror. Now it was back to the center of the roomto get dressed.The next piece of the costume was a bustier, which Lori wrapped aroundme and fastened in the back. She then produced a pair of small padsthat she slipped into the cups giving me the appearance of buddingbreasts. Finally, Lori slipped the dress over my head sliding it intoplace and zipping it up. I shivered just a bit at the feel of thegossamer. Luckily Prakash’s mom stopped my mom and said to not to tell to her husband bcz if they take it seriously then we don’t know how it is going to turn on the kids so we should think and take a decision. She asked to observe our attitude for few days. They started observing us we both used to sleep late night and used to spend lot of time in front of PC.In a couple of days we understood that our moms discussed the matter with each other and are observing us. Now me and Prakash have decided to fill.