Aaron

aaron sat on their blanket at the lake. His head laying on his husbands bloated belly. Feeling the nudges and wiggles. watching the ducks swans. He heard the cops and immediately grabbed him and his husband to their beach mansion near the same lake. *Knock* *Knock* *KNOCK!!!* The poilce banged on the door. "good evening, kind sirs I was just cuddling with my husband" he said as he grabbed him. His husband was pregnant and this was something that made it seem way less likley to be caught by fbi.