The search for the Governor’s lovely wife was no longer as intense as in the early weeks.
He could have sent her home now, her husband’s pro-life campaigning and the nude pictures of her in this advanced state that he had sent to the press would make sure that she’d have the baby. He had made it in those sweet weeks during which she had learned that everything about her was his for the taking. Everything without exception.
He could have sent her home now but why hurry while he still very much enjoyed how well she had learned her lessons and how good she was about pursuing his pleasures.
He might just look for a way for her to come back after she took care of business. It would be good for the governor to experience life as the single father of his bastard while his wife crawled back to him for more and even deeper offers of submission.