Taking a glance at the mirror in the bedroom Corrie could see that her black dress barely hid her pregnancy. The thighs seemed a bit plump to her own surprise as the stockings she put on seemed to struggle a bit. Thankfully the skirt still reached to the knees though the blond sighed as if she was going to a funeral.
"My body... To think that little girl is inside me. How is this possible? Ugh, all this thinking is gonna make my head explode."
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Back at the desk the woman was taking phone calls one after the other until...
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