It is overwhelming how lovely she looks with a huge Buddha belly holding their child. He asks Martha if she would let him take a picture of her. Jus... for them, but to remember this time.Martha, now shy, takes a minute to agree. Thinking positively, if this baby makes it and is theirs, it would be a lovely memory of its impending arrival. If God forbid, it is taken from them, the picture could be destroyed or hidden away until she might be able to look at this magic moment again.The bedroom. I covered the phone and told her to getHannah and for the two of them to start breakfast. "Are you inAmarillo?" No, still in Austin; Ken doesn't want me to get involved anymore. Hesays Timothy has made his choices and now it's up to the experts and thelegal system to do their thing. But I can't. I can't just abandon him!"Her voice became almost shrill."No, of course not," I said hastily. "He's your son." He's still in jail," she wailed."What?" The children wandering through the living room to. On the other side of the golf course, the view of the sun setting over the mountains was breathtaking.Yesmine deferred and let me order for both of us. I had the Kobe beef filet and Mimi had the roasted spring lamb. I ordered a Bordeaux off the wine list that I knew wouldn't trigger my allergies. Nothing like a trip to the hospital to ruin a romantic evening, right? I think we both needed something to loosen us up a little and a little alcohol always helps."So whose idea was this?" I took a sip. ”“Well, I loved it and after that wonderful blowjob you gave me, it was the least I could do.”We held each other for a long time, each in our own thoughts. Then she ran her hand down to my cock and stroked it back to full hardness.“I think you should make love to me now. I need to feel you inside me,” she whispered in my ear, then rolled beside me and looked at me with those sensuous blue eyes; loving, pleading eyes that I could not resist.As I rolled on top of her, our lips met and electricity.