A. Rock."Jen," he said, as calmly as he was able, pulling her tightly to him. "I am here for you. Did you think I wouldn't be? That I would hate you, ...hange my mind about marrying you?" N-n-no." she said, tears still flowing, soaking the front of his shirt."So you're pregnant, and I'm still here. You are the mother of ... my child. Is that something you want, or do we ... need to discuss other options?" It surprised him how much that possibility suddenly hurt, though he'd only squared off on. She told as I did not tell her figure. I was really amused by her silly thought but I pretend that I am little angry . I told yes.She told me her figure. 34-30-32 and she is fair in color and 5.1 height.I asked her I want to see you . She told not today and after that we stopped chattingI did not get chance to chat with her for 2 days and did not check my mail also as I had some client release so was busy with that.When on weekend I login I saw mail from her and her picture attached in this.. I unclipped my suspendersand removed my garter-belt. I pulled my knickers down a little andhitched up my blouse while I put on the waspie. I pulled the lacesfairly tightly and tied them in a bow. The waspie had 6 suspenders, soI threaded these down through the legs of my knickers before pulling myknickers back up. I refastened my stockings to the waspie suspenderclips and pulled my blouse back down over the top of the waspie. Icouldn't now bend over to pick up my skirt - I had to bend my knees. She lay there for a few minutes, listening to the sound of the soft crash of the waves against the sands beneath her window. Finally, Alice decided she had to get up.The tall brunette sat up in her bed, dropping her feet over the side of the classic four-poster. Alice was wearing a full-length sheer black nightgown that she had been given at her wedding shower two years before. Her sister Donna had sent all the way to Hollywood for it so that Alice might have something really sexy to wear on.