Ok, I’ll admit, I have a little bit of a reputation. It’s not just about my size, although people talk about that too. No, I have a knack for getting girls into trouble, if you know what I mean. It’s the thing that got me my nickname. It’s the reason they call me The BabyMaker.
But what started out as kind of a curse, turned into a bit of a blessing. My best friend Jennifer said there was a market for those kinds of services. She said there were woman who were looking for precisely that. So, with her ingenuity and my, ahem, gifts, we started a side hustle. And business was booming — although things got kind of weird…
There was the husband who demanded to watch what I did to his wife…
And then there was the businesswoman who ended up needing Jennifer’s help…
But despite all the weirdness, everything was just working out fine.
Until Jennifer and I stepped over that unspoken line, and things would never be the same again.
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