.. comfortable. That was another reason she kept dancing with him.She had always viewed Sal as a big teddy bear kind of guy, who blustered, but didn�...t really mean it, who teased, but never cruelly. All the time her belly had swelled, before she quit the diner and went to work with Christy, he had never once asked her about it, or made any comments. While others had looked askance at her, or frowned, or left smaller tips (or no tip), he had treated her like he always had.“Can I ask you a. ”“I’ve been ready for age’s baby.”“Good, I’ll see you very soon. Bye Sexy.”“Bye my Sweet.”The plane started its engines and in a matter of moments it was up in the air and on course to Vegas. Abi heard a horn outside and saw a stretch limo awaiting her, she squealed in excitement, and grabbed her bags, made sure her bar was good to go, and she cantered up to the limo.Inside, pre-arranged, Were 2 dozen long stem roses, champagne and a long thin velvet box, with a card that wrote ‘Miss Abi x’.. Put it on, and had a frightening thought: What if Mom refuses to allow me to testify in court? Could she actually DO that?I grabbed my cell phone and punched Mr. Andre’s speed-dial. I hope he doesn’t mind me calling him direct.He answered, “Good evening, Miss Deena. May I presume you already figured out the possibility of a custody issue?”I asked, “Mister Andre, you’re correct. I just now had the thought: Can Mom refuse to allow me to testify?”He said, “Potentially so, or maybe not, ma’am,. She takes her top off, revealing small, nicely shaped breasts and cute, dark nipples. I pull her panties down and I stare at her smooth, wet pussy. It's so tasty. I look into her eyes, smile, and slowly lick my lips. "Just fucking do it already!" she says, and her voice is shaking with lust and desire. But I want to tease her a bit more. I smile even wider. "Say the magic word," I whisper. But she isn't in the mood for teasing. She just grabs me by the hair, and pulls my face towards her.