Meine kaha agar mein sach bol dun to bura to nahi manogi. Nikita boli please bore mat karo agar tum ne ab apne dil ki baat nahi kahi to mein tumse kab...i baat nahi karungi aur by you tum jhooth mat bolna jo tumhare dil mein hei mujhse khul kar bol do. Ab mein sachmuch trouble mein aa gaya tha jhooth bol nahi sakta tha aur sach bolne per agar usne bura man liya to? Meine himmat kar ke kaha nikita tumhein dekhkar mujhe man kar reha hei ki mein tumko apni bahon mein lekar choom lum lun aur tumhare. Miya made the greatest displacement, being as she was so big with her pregnancy. HAL kept a close check on her and she was doing fine.Fine isn't the half of it. Her breasts had swollen because of the development of milk. She started leaking early on in the pregnancy, but now, too much pressure would force the sweet liquid from her nipple and anyone close got a shower of breast milk. It didn't bother me, I liked taking her firm nipple in my mouth and sucking the delicious life giving fluid from. Other prisoners, more men than women, came in clothed in standard orange suits that covered them loosely, and got a meagre meal. Some sat gingerly at the tables while others seemed relatively free of pain.With more orders to keep quiet we trooped back to the ward and made to lie on our beds. The others could lie face down but with the effects of the sedative now gone, I couldn't get any relief whichever way I laid down and the pain level now high, I could easily have screamed my head off, but. Call it what it was (a work thing) or call ittrans time, I was going to be a bit more than half an hour late. So Imessaged him, and he said he'd be waiting...and he asked what he shouldorder for me by way of a drink.I arrived to find my Sex on the Beach being delivered and him sittingacross a two top table. The conversation was nice, the flirting not overthe top, and the exchange of what got each other hot was as free as onlytwo relative strangers could be, each knowing that the other was.