That is until his mother got to him. I just stoodthere and watched, wishing it had been me that was his mother.I started to research pregnancy online ...n the evenings. I wanted to knowas much about it as I could. That research led me to an article thatdealt with fashions of the 1960's. It seems that women of that timeconsidered pregnancy to be a beautiful thing. With that in mind, theycame up with something called a "pregnancy puff". Simply it was a smallpillow like thing with a belt attached.. It had happened so fast Jamie had agreed to spend the next two days with Olivia without thinking.After Jamie hung up the phone he decided to take a nap before heading out to see Sam to tell her goodbye. He had just hung up his suit when there was a light knock at the door. He had not called for anything from room service and had no idea who it might be. Maybe Sam had decided to stop by from the country club. Putting on a robe he opened the door."Jamie, are you glad to see me or us, glad to see. "Ow, fuck," he moaned, grabbing his leg. "Cut the shit, Chet." The only one causing shit around here is you. Now show her some respect and prove that you have at least one decent chromosome in your DNA. Sign the divorce papers and leave her the fuck alone." This has nothing to do with you, or at least I thought not. Now let go of her, she is coming with me." No, I'm not, you son of a bitch!" she yelled, breaking away from my arms. "Are you still unclear?She bent down towards him and stopped. She looked at me, with the same lustful look, she knew what she came for and was confident. She had startling green eyes and a sharp face. Dirty blondish hair with an amazing tan. She was so sexy she was intimidating. She walked slowly, barefoot to me and said, “Getting hot out there, I see” I just nod, stupidly I thought after.She walked over around, in front of the desk now. She stood there at the foot of the desk and leaned over to see my hard cock. She was wearing black, tight hot pants and.