One of the cousins reported that she herself had gotten pregnant as a teenager, and that Jeana knew it, and thought it was romantic, at least until sh...e had to start taking care of a baby on her own. Is that what made Jeana go off birth control, a desire to emulate her cousin?Mario Petrelli was tracked down. He turned out to be an insurance salesman in Hempstead. He had married Jeana, but it hadn’t worked out and ended almost as soon as it began. No, he had never adopted Michael, and no, he had. In between my mama was came for lunch and we have got lunch. And than they gone to their bed room and I have sleep at main room only. But I could not sleep after talking this much with mami and mami was also moaning from their room, so I know that they both are busy in sex.I knew that mami was clearing my path to fuck her, by making this kind of noise, but still I don’t want to take any risk. At the evening my mama was gone to office, and again we were alone in their home.At the evening mami. **The next morning, Norman pretended last night’s problemshad been forgotten. He politely kissed his wife good-byeand drove off to work. However, at the end of the streethis BMW 740 turned left and climbed up the dead-endsemi-circle drive of the hill behind his house. Heparked and waited. From his vantage point, he could look down on the smallgreen oval of grass that was his front yard and theblack roof of his house. After a half hour wait, hiswife backed out of the driveway in her green. He said, “Mom maybe I entered the wrong room,” and was going out. Then suddenly his mom held his hand. “Stupid, we just married earlier. I’m your wife from now on. You’re my husband,” and she touched his feet. “Give me a blessing to bear a boy child.”“What are you talking mom? How could we marry, we are son and mother?”“My dear husband, this is our tradition. After the husband’s death, the women here are married to the head male of the family. In my case I’m lucky, I’m married to a young boy.