. ' He answered ' ... don't worry no one here would mind ... ' I managed to say ' ... no, I would not think of it in here ...' That is when another vo...ce chimed in ' ... go ahead, I want tell. I'll even watch out for you and let you know if anyone heads this way. ... ' Startled I looked around to see another guy had entered, he was a Caucasian with sandy brown hair and about our same age. He was showering also. I mustered ' ... thanks, but I want be doing it ... ' again I was cut off as he. “Such a big, strong slave,” Darrowyn Caniferd purred, running her hands down Yren’s chest. The young man’s muscles were hard under the gray shirt, and her body tingled as she ran her fingers over their definition. He was cut hard, every muscle sculpted.Her eyes travelled up to his face. His black hair was cut rather short, but it contrasted with his blue eyes, making them appear even more blue in the dim light. The blue was frosted, however, because the eyes were dull, and his head slightly. ‘I would rather lose my ship, even to the likes of you, than have any more of my men slaughtered,’ he said to her, his disgust showing plainly, not bothering to struggle against the men holding him. Catherine boldly approached him. ‘What is your name?’ she asked him. ‘Captain Nathan Kincaid,’ he answered curtly. ‘Very noble of you, Mr. Kincaid,’ she replied. She had to tip her head back to look up at him, not something she was used to doing, being rather tall herself. She took in his handsome. She looked down to discover with horror that she was pregnant, or at least she appeared to be. But it was impossible. How can this have happened in such a short time? How long had she been unconscious inside of this chamber? “What the fuck?!” she exclamed.Megan was in shock, desperately trying to make sense of what was happening to her. Then, she felt it...Something was moving within her belly, very subtle at first, then more insistently. The motions intensified particularly in the lower.