The second half of Mister Armand's assumption also made sense; Mister Jason would undoubtedly avenge her, at least. God knew how much he hated Raoul."...ooo, let's see, what does that leave?" Armand's expression left no doubt that he was toying with her. He leaned forward. "I have already taken certain actions. Tomorrow, I will send your husband to Kansas City, to work for my branch office there. If he succeeds, fine; if he fails, he will leave my organization. I have directed Jason to see to it. You have to marry a young girl and be happy.Me: Mom, don’t cry. I am happy if I marry you. I will make you happy all your life.Mom: You are not getting the problem, Vijay. You won’t get anything if you marry me.Me: What do you mean by that? What is the problem you are talking about?(Then she revealed the truth.)Mom: Vijay, I am pregnant.Me: What!(I was happy to hear that, but at the same time, I became sad because I couldn’t share this happiness with anyone.)Then I understood the problem mom. "Happy birthday to me."Turning away from the mirror, she picked up the silk dress she bought the other at the mall. She is going to wear the dress tonight since she has a special evening planned with her friends. As she let the silk move through her fingers she sighed again. She looked over the dress and sighed, she had to admit it was beautiful. It was strapless, but had sleeves that covered her arms but left her shoulders bare; she knew it would just barely cover her ample bosom.Since Natasha. Then he was cumming. He let out a hell of a yell, rammed his cock hard down my throat and held it there. I could feel him shooting, but I was turning blue at the same time. I needed fucking air and he was keeping his cock jammed deep in my throat. His pubs pressed tight against my nose.I was beginning to panic. I tried shaking my head to let him know he was suffocating me, but he paid no attention.On the verge of total panic I started to close my mouth to bite his fucking cock, he got the.