Talk to her and find out what she wants from us as far as raising the baby goes. We might not be comfortable with what she tells us for answers.”Gin...a glanced at Emma sideways. “There’s a girl that WANTS Matt to get her pregnant?” she asked, surprised.“She wants a baby,” Emma said. “She’s not so attached to having a husband, boyfriend or anything like that, but she wants the best genetic partner she can find. Matt’s good looking, doesn’t suffer from any diseases, he’s reasonably sane, freakishly. "Wow, there must be money in them there vegetables," he laughed, and the shrew asked how much were the monthly repayments on it."I paid cash actually," mum said from behind us and smilingly showed us all to the table on the lawn. I could tell that the shrew's nasty attitude was beginning to irritate dad, and I wondered too how long it would be before mum snapped."And where on earth would someone like her get that sort of money?" she snapped and dad sighed at her downright ignorance."Rita we. I mean about what we should do...and the other stuff too...it's so strange that after all the fighting, we could be together like that. I don't know; it's probably all connected. But it still surprised me." She looked down and said, "It didn't take you long to find out what I like." I said, "Well if it's anything like I like - it's everything."She smiled and said, "You know what I mean." I said, "Yes I do." I reached across and took her nipple between my fingers over the tee shirt and bra. Her. A little after our one month, I decided to start trying some stuff.We were back at my house, on my bed making out, and I put my hand on her ass, when she accepted and I started squeezing and she giggle. I slowly moved my hand up to her tits, and felt them, she enjoyed, then under her shirt, again, she just giggled and kept kissing, letting me go as far as I wanted it seemed. Soon her shirt was off and I was licking her nipples, as she was running her hands along my body, taking my shirt off,.