But we’ll get you two lovebirds married first.”And that is what happened. Sylvie and Ellie were married a couple of months later, and after their ...rief honeymoon in Venice, they came home. For several days thereafter, Charlotte went to sleep with Sylvie who loved stroking Charlotte’s increasing large and active bump, and I spent several exhausting nights pumping as many sperm as I my balls could produce into Ellie’s permanently demanding cunt. But it certainly worked, her next period was missed. As I reach your steps, you hear my heels click on the wooden slats and you stand by the door waiting. My fingers drag across the door before curling into a fist. With an nervous intake of breath, I rap on the door…lightly at first…and firmer as I gain more confidence…As you open the door, I see your eyes look me over, they linger on the purple lace peeking out from the top of my dress…moving up to look me in the eyes. We stare at eachother for a moment. My eyes appear fiercely green and you. Yeti, who seemed to love all the world, loved Belle best. Belle would stick her hand through the Cyclone Fence, and Yeti would lick as much of it as he could reach. Since Yeti didn’t bark while his tongue was out, Jack was happy; Belle and Yeti were happy. Even Mr. Verrano was presumably happy. At least, Jack didn’t hear any complaints about these times.Belle’s mother came along once while the two were interacting. “Look she’s allowed here – on the sidewalk here – by herself, isn’t she?” he. "She's with some friends; they're planning surprise birthday party for someone." Well, sweetie, your second week here begins. I wonder what surprises it'll bring." Roger said.Just then, they saw Cirota walk past the adjacent corridor."Well, that's the first surprise—I wonder how he got out," Roger mused. "Well, time to get to home room."Cynthia came rushing up to them."Guess what I heard. Cirota's back." Yeah, we saw him going down the hall over there a few minutes ago," Roger replied. "Wonder.