When I was c***d my mom used to bath me regularlty but this habit was gone when I became adult.One day I went for hair dress when I came come no one w...s there only me and mom where there. After entering home I started going towards bath room suddenly mom called my name and told that you went for hair dress so you don’t bath yourself I will bath you, I told mom that no need I will bath my self but mom not listened my word and told that you take this towel and she hold my hand and took to bath. Not a bad haul.”The other security guard opened the door and stepped out.“What else you got?” Mike asked.“Nothing else.”“Well, I have to search you, you know?”She sighed.“I’m going to need you to stand up.”She cursed and jumped to her feet, rolling her eyes at the ceiling.“Arms up, luv,” he said.She raised her arms.“Let’s see here,” he said. He stood behind her and checked the pockets of her ripped baggy jeans. “Thick pants,” he said as he began to pat her down from her thighs to her feet. He. It was parked in a dark part of the street. Once inside we started going at it again. He started grabbing my ass pulling me closer. I was so turned on I let him do it. He reached up under my tank top and squeezed both of my breasts. I pushed him back and pulled the top over my head. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. As the bra straps slide off my shoulders and the cups followed my big breasts were revealed to him. I must say I think they are beautiful. My areolas are puffy and my nipples. The thought of protection had never entered my mind. Neither of us thought of it. Now that lapse of responsibility had come home to roost. I was pregnant, I was with child. I lay down on my bed and began to cry, what was I going to do? Then I stopped myself. No, I would not be sad. This was a joyous occasion. This was the fruit of our love. I knew in my heart that Zack would be overjoyed. That he would want this child as I did. As I lay on my bed, there was a soft knock on my door. I quickly.