Everything was teeny-tiny bikini in neon green, pink, and yellow, sizes 0, 4, and 6. Nothing in midnight black, blue, or even svelte grey in a one pie...e. What type of mall was this? She was about to quit trying to find one and take the bus back home when she caught his eyes. He was walking in the other direction while she was looking at the ground, again. Trying to be invisible or at least small in the big mall. He entrapped her foot in his and made her stop and look at in his eyes. Those. She gave off an Earth Mother aura - everything about her screamed "Come fuck me" - and we fucked like rabbits right up to the day the doctor said should be our last. The contractions started, her water broke and I rushed her to the hospital. I paced in the waiting room wondering if it was going to be a girl or a boy. We'd had an ultrasound done to determine if the baby was all right, had all of it's fingers and toes, but we told them not to tell us the baby's sex because we wanted it to be a. “What’s up?”“This is Mrs. Laramy from Family Services.”“Mr. Loucks? I have an order here to take custody of Elizabeth.”“What?! Why?!”“She’s being abused by your son.”“She is not!” he protested.“I have sworn statements from two licensed psychiatrists that state that Elizabeth is being abused by your son. I have an order to have her removed from your home immediately. Once our investigation is completed, I’m sure the County Prosecutor will be preferring charges.”“Mrs. Laramy...” I started to. .."She shivered again, and James guided her to her chair, and shoved her gently into it."Sit down, and wait for a moment whilst I fetch you a glass of water."He took her coat from the coat hanger in the corner and draped it across her shoulders."Thank you," she whispered as she wrapped it tighter around her.She sat lost in her own thoughts and only became aware again when James pushed a cold glass into her hands."Here, drink this," he instructed firmly, and she obeyed wordlessly.James perched.