CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
Junior chose this moment to wander in and cross the room. Still in his blue trunks, sans erection.
“Hi, honey,” he mumbled, sinking into the reading chair.
“Hi, stupid.”
How delightful.
“I don’t get it,” I said.
“How do you mean?” Lisa asked.
“It’s not like you’re showing. You could get an abortion. Or give the child up for adoption. Or are …
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