“But John, its not going to be the same without Jaden in the house. What am I going to do without my baby boy?”My mom said with a sad expression o... her face.“Haha don't worry I'll keep you busy long enough. With that tight ass of yours I'm sure I can think of a few things.” He said while groping her ass. “You guys need to get a room already.” I said with a disgusted look on my face. My mom was about to say something but my cell phone interrupted her. It was Noah! “Your outside! Hell yeah im. Kerrie came again.--- When Davey finished the tattoo, they covered it with a gauze patch and Mark paid him. They drove home, Kerrie asleep in the back seat, Mark and Kevin quiet in the front. When they got home, Mark had Kerrie change into her house outfit - the mohom and sandals - and make them a snack. It was three in the morning but Mark was excited and couldn’t sleep. When she’d set the chips and beers on the dining room table, she went back into the kitchen to wait for him to call her. “Do. It's the altitude, or something ... it's higher than Flagstaff.Ruben gestured around the small house, located in a residential fringe on the northern edge of the industrial Ciudad Kennedy. "This place is plenty fucking strange, Joachin..."His brother ignored the tone in his voice, instead agreeing, giving Ruben a rare glimpse of his brother as he was when they were boys in Hermasillo. Ruben treasured the moment, though his hopes that Joachin would regain his senses and leave this place were let. Now there was life growing inside her. A fetus with both her DNA and the DNA of the druglord. Her entire feminine body was now devoted to serving her biological purpose and providing for this child. She hated her body for betraying her when she most needed its strength. She felt all the rationality and toughness that made her a CIA fighter melt away as she became pure woman. There was no gentle lover to guide her through her cramps, breast tenderness, cravings and morning sickness. Her.