"What's up?"Jorge parked his butt on the chair and looked uncomfortable. "Mr. K, what is it exactly you and those pregnant ladies do?" Why do you ask?... They don't act like cleaning ladies." Oh." I sat back in my chair. "Jorge, you place me in a poor position. I don't want to offend you or cause you to discover that you might be working for someone who does things that you can't tolerate. We don't steal or anything. This IS a cleaning business. I try not to allow anything to happen on the. The big man produced two glasses, took the brandy from Rudy and poured them out a healthy glug. ‘Aaah, this is good.’ he sighed as he took a sip. ‘Come sit down.’ They sat in chairs opposite each other and Rudy just could not stop staring at the massive package that the confines of the chair and those big thighs now pushed up to prominence. ‘I’m sorry…if I keep staring.’ Rudy said. ‘I don’t mind. You make me feel like I am the most…how do you say, the best man in the world.’ Herr Heinz told. Maggie would bring Davey to see me a couple of times a day and let me hold him while I took a rest. I truly loved my son and enjoyed my time with him. I wanted to teach him everything I knew. I always spoke English to him, and asked the girls to speak their language to him so he would learn both.Neither Betsy nor Sherry had shown signs of being pregnant, but Lena got up and ran outside and vomited about 6 weeks after we got back from our trip. "Sugar, are you sick or am I going to be a father,". Mindy stood on the porch her mind whirling. She was still resolute in her decision not to start anything with Dan but she also knew she was kidding herself. For days now her mind had been continuously assailed with erotic fantasies involving Dan. Her pussy had been burning for release and she had been unable to coax even the smallest orgasm out of it. She needed him desperately.When he opened the door her knees went weak and it was all she could do not to throw herself at him.God! What would he.