"I stopped in the kitchen to get a few cans of pop. I met Jenny in the one lounge chair and chose to sit in the lounge beside her. I put the 2 cans do...n on the table between us."What's up my Sweets?" I just don't feel like sitting inside on such a beautiful night." That I can certainly understand." I also wanted to talk to you alone." What's on your mind?"She moved her hands over her midsection. She turned her face to look at me."Mark, how do you feel about me being pregnant?" Well, um..." Come. Main paapa k pass sone ke liye let gayi. Papa ne light band ki or mere side me let kar mere sir pe hath ferte hue bole beta tujhe periods hote hai ya nhi . Mai to sunte hi sharma gayi or boli ye kya puch rahe ho paapa ji. Wo bole beta teri maa bhi mai hu or baap bhi. Meri baat ka jawab de. Mujhe nhi btayegi to kise btayegi. Maine sharmate hue kha haan hote hai ye to sabko hote hai. Or mummy ne mujhe sab sikha dia tha.. Papa bole lekin mummy ne tujhe sahi bra pehnnna nhi sikhaya. Mai sun kar. She was excited to hear from me. I asked if she had talked to Melanie. She had, but said it would be best if I talked to her on Monday. We told each other we loved each other and hung up. The calls were too short, but I was spending a good chunk of my pay on phone calls.The extended family started arriving around 1:30pm. Grandma and Grandpa were first, and then my mom’s brothers and sisters arrived over the next hour. Vickie’s family arrived last. She saw me and gave me a radiant smile and went. Jeff went over and shut the door, locking it. "Why'd you lock the door?" Sable asked. "Would you shut the fuck up? You fucking cock tease," Brad shouted. "Excuse me?" Sable said in shock. She began to get a little nervous as the four men surrounded her. "Look at you! You're a fucking slutty bitch. With your fake tan and your fake tits. You're such a fucking whore, Sable," Jeff asserted. "You can't talk to me like that, what did I ever do to you?" Sable asked. "For years and years we worked with.