Michelle sighed what sounded like a long suffering sigh. He was done with being flirty. "Come...we will go sort this out," he said.
He fished his key out of his pocket. He had one key, and his wife had the other. "Fine," he said. At least his son would back him up on this. They headed down the hall. "So, how did you get pregnant then?" He said.
"I..how you say...love love," the maid told him. "I should be more responsible, no?"
"Well, it's none of my business," he said. "But any kid of yours would probably appreciate it."
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