(Do not get angry about it. I love you so much)
When Mounee awoke, the sun was flooding the sheets of the bed. Annie, who had come in to bring her breakfast, was fascinated by the beauty of that gestating body. "It's absolutely perfect in harmony and volumes," she thought. "Edmond really must be proud of this boy."
Mounee opened his eyes and, seeing Annie, smiled sweetly. "Good morning, Annie"
- Good morning, Mr Dubois, did you sleep well?
- Mmmmmm (Stretching) like the angels - remembered the image of the white swan opening the wings ...
- Yes, young man, it is a sunny and splendid day. You look radiant and healthy but now you must have breakfast.
- Thanks, Annie ... the truth is that I have an appetite and all this on the tray must be very rich. (After taking a sip of orange juice) Annie, this morning I want to take a walk in the garden to oxygenate and walk. Oh, I know, I know ... I'll wear sun protection, maximum degree of protection. Do not worry.
- It is not for me, Mounee, for whom you must worry but for yourself. Your skin is very soft, white and beautiful. Your skin not have any blemishes, it pays to take care of your skin and protect it from sunburn.
- You suggest me to come out with a parasol? LOL
- Yes, those are the conditions.
- Well OK. Done deal. I'm going to take a good shower and go out there. I want my baby to feel - one by one - the smell of all the flowers.
After the bath and spread the protective cream all over his body, Mounee's skin looked fresher and elastic if it fit; His belly was increasing in fullness and beauty. He chose a plaid shirt with blue tonalities and underneath it, and bellow a white cotton t-shirt. Only two buttons of his shirt Could be fastened from the neck because his belly protruded in a tender and charming way.
The same thing happened with the jeans: Mounee was forced to fit them well below his belly, which naturally highlighted the rounded curve of his buttocks.
The cool morning air, the warm rays of the sun, and the exuberance of that immense garden made mounee feel very good. Mounee really looked like a young gentleman of another age with the parasol by way off a cane. He was smelling and explaining to his son all the odors and plants he was finding .. "Ah, this bush is a jasmine! In the South of my country it is very characteristic.In the evening, its small flowers open and exhale a delicious perfume, You are now like a little jasmine, my dear baby, but you will grow in my belly until you become strong and beautiful. " Mounee did not realize that someone was embracing him ...
- Good morning, said the visitor
Mounee started on hearing that voice. It was about Alec who recognized him instantly.
- Mounee? what a surprise! What are you doing here? In the restaurant they told us that you had gone to your country for an urgent reason. Are you working here for Mr. Falton?
- That is not of your incumbence. I will not answer any of your questions.
Mounee was about to leave that part as quickly as possible, but Alec grabbed his arm.
-Why such a rush? We are or we went been co-workers and we have also been good friends, have not we?
-You say well "we went" .. it is true that you helped me at first but then betrayed our friendship. Have you forgotten that brutal incident in the elevator? I have not yet been able to forget it.
- Come on, Mounee. I've already forgiven you for that." That night I drank too much and was very drunk. I did not know what I was doing.
-But I know very well what you did. Get away from me, okay?
Mounee tried to leave but Alec held him even tighter. Suddenly he remembered what his brother-in-law told him about Mounee: "This boy can conceive children naturally." Alec's mind traveled with the speed of a lightning bolt. It was obvious that Mounee was pregnant.
- Whose son is that you carry in your belly?
- What the fuck you care? Let go of my arm
Mounee tried to struggle but soon heard a click on his neck that was familiar. Alec had in his right hand the same automatic knife of that fateful night in the elevator.
- You think I'm an imbecile? Alec said into his ear. Now I understand the reason for your disappearance. Tell me: Who is the father of that baby?
- What are you trying to insinuate, Alec?" I am pregnant of the only man I love with madness. I am absolutely sure because I was a virgin until he inseminated me. And that man obviously is not you. The incident of the elevator occurred a month and a half before conceiving my son, therefore, in no way are you the father. You were so drunk you did not even remember what you did.
Mounee's words infuriated Alec. It was true, the dates did not match at all. In a fit of rage and anger he pushed Mounee into a tree.
- Tell me who the fucking father of your son is!
Mounee feared for his life. Alec's eyes showed all the rage and frustration accumulated since Liz, his young wife, lost the son they were both waiting for in a car accident. He could not stand the thought of Mounee being pregnant with another man but him.
- Do you think you can get rid of me easily? That's pretty funny. Look at your cock compared to mine. It's not even a contest, you're going to be my bitch. Since your cock is obviously not meant to please others, I will show you how to use your other assets to make me feel good. I'll show you how a real man fucks. As my thick cock opens her ass and turns it into a pussy, you will learn everything it takes to be a submissive wife. You will learn your proper place in life, inclined to take the cock of a real man. You can not even take my eyes off my flesh. As I'm describing how I'm going to use it, you're looking at my big slab of beef, wondering how you feel. Go forward, bend over and try to fit it into your mouth. I'm sure the father of your son does not give you as much pleasure as I do. But do not worry, I'll show you how a big, thick cock pounding in and out can carry a pussy to the heights of pleasure and ecstasy, making it cum several times.
It was then that Mounee reacted in a way that he would never have imagined. Like a lioness defending her cub in a situation of maximum danger, he struck with all her strength with her right knee on Alec's testicles that fell to the ground writhing in pain ... Mounee, after taking the knife, placed the tip of the parasol On the throat of Alec:
- Do not you dare move, damn you! I swear to you that at the slightest movement you make I go through the throat in the deepest. He shouted with all his strength.
The voices and shouts alerted Annie that she quickly went to that area of the garden accompanied by Bruce, Mr. Falton's private chauffeur.
- What's going on here? Said Annie. Mounee, are you all right? Alec, where did you come in? Please, Bruce, get your cousin out of this house!
When Alec attempted to rise from the ground, Mounee struck him furiously several times with the parasol as a cane.
- Nasty son of a bitch! Did you think I was going to succumb to your threats? For my son I can kill if necessary. Look at you, you fucking trash. Do you think you're a man? You're lucky that I did not cross your throat.
Mounee, little by little, recovered the calm but without losing its authority. He was very clear and serious in saying the following:
- Annie, Bruce ... from this moment it is strictly forbidden the entrance to this disgusting individual. I will say nothing of what happened to Mr. Falton because he would be so angry that yours jobs would be seriously endangered. So far I have been very prudent and discreet, but I will not allow them to endanger my son's life, understood? Ok, and now .. scad this rubbish from here and try to never see him again. I'm telling you especially, Bruce.
- Yes, Mr. Dubois. I assure you this will never happen again. Trust me.
"Ehhh ... you fucking son of a bitch," Mounee exclaimed to Alec, "keep your mouth shut if you do not want me to report you to the police." I do not fear you at all. And one more thing: in case you have any doubts, you can request a DNA test. I could never get pregnant with trash like you.
Alec looked at him and spat on the floor. His mouth was bleeding from the blows.
When Mounee finally returned to his room, he collapsed on the bed, hugging her belly. "My little baby, life is full of dangers, you know?, but I'll take care of you.We should not tell Daddy any of this because he would be very angry.Your daddy is a very busy businessman and we should not worry or trouble him , Really my sweet little baby? " Mounee buried his face in the pillow. "Sir, Sir ... I miss you so much! Where are you, I need you both my Sir!
When Mounee awoke, the sun was flooding the sheets of the bed. Annie, who had come in to bring her breakfast, was fascinated by the beauty of that gestating body. "It's absolutely perfect in harmony and volumes," she thought. "Edmond really must be proud of this boy."
Mounee opened his eyes and, seeing Annie, smiled sweetly. "Good morning, Annie"
- Good morning, Mr Dubois, did you sleep well?
- Mmmmmm (Stretching) like the angels - remembered the image of the white swan opening the wings ...
- Yes, young man, it is a sunny and splendid day. You look radiant and healthy but now you must have breakfast.
- Thanks, Annie ... the truth is that I have an appetite and all this on the tray must be very rich. (After taking a sip of orange juice) Annie, this morning I want to take a walk in the garden to oxygenate and walk. Oh, I know, I know ... I'll wear sun protection, maximum degree of protection. Do not worry.
- It is not for me, Mounee, for whom you must worry but for yourself. Your skin is very soft, white and beautiful. Your skin not have any blemishes, it pays to take care of your skin and protect it from sunburn.
- You suggest me to come out with a parasol? LOL
- Yes, those are the conditions.
- Well OK. Done deal. I'm going to take a good shower and go out there. I want my baby to feel - one by one - the smell of all the flowers.
After the bath and spread the protective cream all over his body, Mounee's skin looked fresher and elastic if it fit; His belly was increasing in fullness and beauty. He chose a plaid shirt with blue tonalities and underneath it, and bellow a white cotton t-shirt. Only two buttons of his shirt Could be fastened from the neck because his belly protruded in a tender and charming way.
The same thing happened with the jeans: Mounee was forced to fit them well below his belly, which naturally highlighted the rounded curve of his buttocks.
The cool morning air, the warm rays of the sun, and the exuberance of that immense garden made mounee feel very good. Mounee really looked like a young gentleman of another age with the parasol by way off a cane. He was smelling and explaining to his son all the odors and plants he was finding .. "Ah, this bush is a jasmine! In the South of my country it is very characteristic.In the evening, its small flowers open and exhale a delicious perfume, You are now like a little jasmine, my dear baby, but you will grow in my belly until you become strong and beautiful. " Mounee did not realize that someone was embracing him ...
- Good morning, said the visitor
Mounee started on hearing that voice. It was about Alec who recognized him instantly.
- Mounee? what a surprise! What are you doing here? In the restaurant they told us that you had gone to your country for an urgent reason. Are you working here for Mr. Falton?
- That is not of your incumbence. I will not answer any of your questions.
Mounee was about to leave that part as quickly as possible, but Alec grabbed his arm.
-Why such a rush? We are or we went been co-workers and we have also been good friends, have not we?
-You say well "we went" .. it is true that you helped me at first but then betrayed our friendship. Have you forgotten that brutal incident in the elevator? I have not yet been able to forget it.
- Come on, Mounee. I've already forgiven you for that." That night I drank too much and was very drunk. I did not know what I was doing.
-But I know very well what you did. Get away from me, okay?
Mounee tried to leave but Alec held him even tighter. Suddenly he remembered what his brother-in-law told him about Mounee: "This boy can conceive children naturally." Alec's mind traveled with the speed of a lightning bolt. It was obvious that Mounee was pregnant.
- Whose son is that you carry in your belly?
- What the fuck you care? Let go of my arm
Mounee tried to struggle but soon heard a click on his neck that was familiar. Alec had in his right hand the same automatic knife of that fateful night in the elevator.
- You think I'm an imbecile? Alec said into his ear. Now I understand the reason for your disappearance. Tell me: Who is the father of that baby?
- What are you trying to insinuate, Alec?" I am pregnant of the only man I love with madness. I am absolutely sure because I was a virgin until he inseminated me. And that man obviously is not you. The incident of the elevator occurred a month and a half before conceiving my son, therefore, in no way are you the father. You were so drunk you did not even remember what you did.
Mounee's words infuriated Alec. It was true, the dates did not match at all. In a fit of rage and anger he pushed Mounee into a tree.
- Tell me who the fucking father of your son is!
Mounee feared for his life. Alec's eyes showed all the rage and frustration accumulated since Liz, his young wife, lost the son they were both waiting for in a car accident. He could not stand the thought of Mounee being pregnant with another man but him.
- Do you think you can get rid of me easily? That's pretty funny. Look at your cock compared to mine. It's not even a contest, you're going to be my bitch. Since your cock is obviously not meant to please others, I will show you how to use your other assets to make me feel good. I'll show you how a real man fucks. As my thick cock opens her ass and turns it into a pussy, you will learn everything it takes to be a submissive wife. You will learn your proper place in life, inclined to take the cock of a real man. You can not even take my eyes off my flesh. As I'm describing how I'm going to use it, you're looking at my big slab of beef, wondering how you feel. Go forward, bend over and try to fit it into your mouth. I'm sure the father of your son does not give you as much pleasure as I do. But do not worry, I'll show you how a big, thick cock pounding in and out can carry a pussy to the heights of pleasure and ecstasy, making it cum several times.
It was then that Mounee reacted in a way that he would never have imagined. Like a lioness defending her cub in a situation of maximum danger, he struck with all her strength with her right knee on Alec's testicles that fell to the ground writhing in pain ... Mounee, after taking the knife, placed the tip of the parasol On the throat of Alec:
- Do not you dare move, damn you! I swear to you that at the slightest movement you make I go through the throat in the deepest. He shouted with all his strength.
The voices and shouts alerted Annie that she quickly went to that area of the garden accompanied by Bruce, Mr. Falton's private chauffeur.
- What's going on here? Said Annie. Mounee, are you all right? Alec, where did you come in? Please, Bruce, get your cousin out of this house!
When Alec attempted to rise from the ground, Mounee struck him furiously several times with the parasol as a cane.
- Nasty son of a bitch! Did you think I was going to succumb to your threats? For my son I can kill if necessary. Look at you, you fucking trash. Do you think you're a man? You're lucky that I did not cross your throat.
Mounee, little by little, recovered the calm but without losing its authority. He was very clear and serious in saying the following:
- Annie, Bruce ... from this moment it is strictly forbidden the entrance to this disgusting individual. I will say nothing of what happened to Mr. Falton because he would be so angry that yours jobs would be seriously endangered. So far I have been very prudent and discreet, but I will not allow them to endanger my son's life, understood? Ok, and now .. scad this rubbish from here and try to never see him again. I'm telling you especially, Bruce.
- Yes, Mr. Dubois. I assure you this will never happen again. Trust me.
"Ehhh ... you fucking son of a bitch," Mounee exclaimed to Alec, "keep your mouth shut if you do not want me to report you to the police." I do not fear you at all. And one more thing: in case you have any doubts, you can request a DNA test. I could never get pregnant with trash like you.
Alec looked at him and spat on the floor. His mouth was bleeding from the blows.
When Mounee finally returned to his room, he collapsed on the bed, hugging her belly. "My little baby, life is full of dangers, you know?, but I'll take care of you.We should not tell Daddy any of this because he would be very angry.Your daddy is a very busy businessman and we should not worry or trouble him , Really my sweet little baby? " Mounee buried his face in the pillow. "Sir, Sir ... I miss you so much! Where are you, I need you both my Sir!