My Wife Was Eight Months Pregnant When I Brought My Secretary Home

When my wife was eight months pregnant, I couldn't stand the loneliness, so I brought my female secretary home. Seeing her sitting on my lap, my wife's eyes went bloodshot. "What is it you two want?" The secretary giggled. "Just rest and take care of the baby. I'll look after Mr. Stewart for you." That night, I made my wife sleep on the couch in the living room. With her big belly sticking out, she slept in terrible discomfort.