She also noticed that both the Black and the Oriental girls were wearing first term maternity blouses.A blood-red Porsche with the license plate "BAD ...ABE" pulled up near the entrance. Anya recognized the woman who drove, Allison Jenkins, the star of dozen or more porn movies. She was wearing a bikini that was barely covering her "talents" and four-inch spiked heels. "Is the - the old woman here?" she asked timidly. "I'd like to speak to her - maybe to apologize."Anya knew this story. "She's. She smiled and gave me a hug, “Thanks daddy, I love you” she replied and we both hoped for the best, I knew from life experience that a lot depended on who does the assessment.We didn’t have to wait long as the doorbell rang, my heart fluttered when I saw the social worker at the door. She was probably mid 20’s with short blonde hair and was wearing a smart summer dress which buttoned up the front, her toned tanned legs were complimented by her white dress and her big blue eyes smiled at. I guess I can honestly say that during those months I had been a good provider, but not much of a husband. We'd had several arguments over the lack of attention that I'd paid Helen, and I had tried very hard to explain that all the work I was doing was for our future, but it was hard to make her understand that. Great, I thought as I pulled up in front of the house and looked at the three cars in the driveway. The day I come home early intending to get reacquainted with my wife she has a bunch. I can see in your face how you enjoy watching me squirm. My heart is racing and my legs are shaking, but my courage peaks at that moment. I have decided to kiss you. Miraculously, my courage holds. My hand lifts your face to mine as I gently press my lips to yours. The moments I wait to see if you’ll kiss me back seem to drag on forever. Right before my courage fails, you begin to kiss me back. Our first kiss is all I could hope for. It’s not fast, or hard. It is slow, lazy, and full of you. I.