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Macy Carringtonmy child She ot giddy over every annoyance a pregnancy caused She was overjoyed when she gained weight, pushing her large belly out for all to see Every ti She seeot swollen and her back started hurting

In essence, Macy Carrington loves being pregnant

And we are so lucky that she is

Coppens fucked her up good We sao specialists, both who claie to her tubes to reverse the procedure But that didn't stop us We ihly recommended fertility specialist, and after a lot of research and discussion, we decided to try in vitro fertilization using a donor egg

And you guessed it Mac was our donor

And through the ether to make tiny eh to attach itself and BOOM ere pregnant!

And so, the reason we are packing A two-bedroom apartment was just fine for Macy and er We finally found a great place that was actually located almost exactly halfway in between my firm and The Faith Mission where Macy is actually a paid stafffor all of her hard work

"Found your diary and all the old newspaper clippings," I say as I release ured you want to save them"

Her eyes flick down, and she registers nothing but cal, she says, "It's part of my history We should definitely keep it"

"Well, the office is done Only thing left is the kitchen and I'et closer to the move date," I tell her

"But that's in three days," she says

"And it will get done before then," I assure her as I take her by the hand Rather than pull her face-first back in toher fro belly in between us I turn her around, pull her back against me, and wrap my arms around her shoulders to the front of her chest "I can't wait for the little dude to get here"

She laughs and nestles back in to h to start gettinga pregnancy and all they want to do is fuck all the time I don't know if that's true or not because Macy and I have a very active sex life But I do know this her being pregnant sure as hell makes me hornier than normal, and I think it's just because I've never seen her happier than she is right now, and that, of course, ramps up my attraction to her

"Hey," I say as I grind into her a little bit "Remember that party you threw for Aaron's first birthday?"

She giggles and leans her head back on my shoulder "Of course I do It's where you destroyed me in the kitchen pantry and ruined me for any other man"

"Well, yeah I did do that, didn't I?" I quip "But I was thinking about how ridiculous I thought all of that was, and I thought you were nuts putting on such an ostentatious party"

"I sense a 'but' in there," she murmurs

"But," I drawl dra like that for our kid's first birthday"

"If it's a girl, we can do a lavish Cinderella-theests

"Or if it's a boy, we can go to a dude ranch or so"