March 28th, 2002

"Okay. Do it." Jing-Mei closed her eyes tightly. Her pants were around her ankles and her butt was pointing at her husband. John picked up the needle.

"Okay. Here it comes." John closed his eyes and jabbed his wife with the needle. Jing-Mei groaned slightly, "Sorry."

"It's okay." She said pulling her pants back up.

"I'm telling you, this better work." She couldn't help but to chuckled, "Our kids will pay for this if they're conceived through this." John laughed cleaning up the needles.

"John, do you think this will work?" She asked. John nodded.

"Yup. Get your eggs a flowing." He smiled kissing her neck. Jing-Mei smiled sitting down at the kitchen table.

"So, there's going to be a John Truman the fourth, right?" She smiled. John nodded.

"If that's all right with you." He said pouring them some coffee. She nodded with a smile.

"That's perfectly fine with me." She said twirling her hair around her finger. "What about Jennifer or Josslyn or Josephine or Jaden?" John looked at her with a smirk.

"We're going to do the J thing aren't we?" He sat down handing her some herbal tea.

"It'd be cute." Jing-Mei smiled.

"I like Josslyn and Josephine." He said taking her hand. "Maybe more unique J names."

"Where not even pregnant yet. I'm sure we can think of something by the time I am." She smiled weakly. John nodded.

"What about....Jerilynn?" John chuckled. Jing-Mei smiled leaning over and kissing him softly.

"We have time to think about names." She said. "Maybe we should look into adoption…"

"I don't think we need to resort to that yet." He said, "Let's see if this works first. Okay, Darling?" Jing-Mei sighed.

"I'm getting too anxious." She looked at him; "I'm not that young anymore." John couldn't help but to let out a bellowing laugh.

"You're not exactly old, Deb." He laughed.

"Shut up." She smacked his arm; "I am too." John shook his head.

"What's with women and this age issue?" He snickered.

"Let's get dressed and go out for lunch." Jing-Mei said ignoring him.

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John and Jing-Mei sat in the open café of DeBella's. Large plates of pasta sat in front of them. Pieces of Broccoli and shrimp decorated the pasta. Jing-Mei grinned broadly.

"This is delicious." She said as she twirled the pasta onto her fork.

"I knew you'd like it here. We've been busy for a long time with this baby thing. I thought a nice lunch out would be good." John smiled, "Gamma wants us over for dinner Friday also."

"Good." Jing-Mei smiled, "I'm so glad she's doing a lot better. I really want her to be there when….I have a baby." John reached across the table and took her hand in his.

"She will be so thrilled to be a part of this whole thing." He smiled, "You know this child will be completely spoiled."

"I wish my mother would be more open to this." She said.

"Give her time. She came around in time for the wedding." He smiled softly. Jing-Mei smiled as she popped a shrimp into her mouth.

"I can hear now though. Another multi-racial baby Jing-Mei? You've tainted our blood line." Jing-Mei rolled her eyes.

"You haven't tainted mine You've made it just right." John said softly. Jing-Mei looked at him with a grateful smile.

"That is why I married you." She said, "You know how to say the right things at the right times."

"That's a husbands job" He said, "But remember that when I say something bad at the wrong time okay? Because I know there will be many instances like that. It's only natural. I'm a man after all." Jing-Mei let out a soft laugh.

"That you are." She shook her head as she finished off her food, "A sexy one at that." She winked softly, "Let's go home and see if that shot worked." John smiled softly at his wife and nodded. He hoped he could give her a child soon. They both deserved it.

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