I sat there channel surfing, not because I was looking for anything in particular, just to have something to do with my hands while my mind churned wi...th what I'd found out. I swear I almost could have accepted Loretta's taking a lover, but giving it away to anybody who told her she looked sexy being pregnant? No way could I even remotely accept that.But what was I going to do about it? I couldn't just throw her ass out - she was the mother of my unborn child for Christ's sake. But how could I. “Can you hear yourself? Jesus.”He looked at me, and I could see his stone face come down. He does that when he’s cut himself out emotionally from whatever is going on. I’d seen it probably five or six times in our marriage. When his mother died, when his best friend was killed, when we lost the first baby through a miscarriage, when I was in a car accident, through my own fault, and I lied about it, and once when the kids were involved in a beating of a Jewish kid from their school. They. After gradually unbuttoning her he reached a point where the only button is left. Sahid would see the fascinating cleavage wrapped around a greyish-black bra which has lacy straps, he would notice that Pari’s stomach has a tiny bit of fat and her deep belly button is as juicy as her stomach, her breasts and her whole body for that matter. Sahid would then slowly open the last button and then would take the shirt out of her body, exposing her sexy shoulders, juicy cleavage and a couple of. I knew they were going to be distracted. But I really did wish to arrive at their table before they realised that I was in the restaurant. Luckily for me, a waiter delivering another bottle of champagne had positioned himself in position to block their view of my approach.As the waiter left the table, I deftly stepped into the spot he'd vacated and the diners, sensing the change, looked up at me with surprise on their faces. No, not surprise, more like shock, I'd say.Actually, Jenny looked.