I hit with such force against her cervix that I could feel the semen splashing back on me inside her.“I love you, Lissa. We’re going to have a bea...tiful little girl.”We never got out of bed that weekend. Coffee came to us on Saturday morning, courtesy of Wendy and Kate, who entered just as I entered Lissa—again. There was something ... special ... erotic ... loving about how they set the coffee cups down and cuddled as we made love. They touched us both—blessing us. If nothing else had taken. When we were naked we jumped in the cool water. We swam and splashed each other and laughed. He said let's wrestle and grabbed my shoulders. We pushed and pulled each other under water a few time and he slipped behind me. When he grabbed me his hands wrapped around my waist, as I wiggled his hands went lower and ended up touching my dick. I yelled and asked what he was doing. He said he was sorry and I could touch his if I wanted to get him back. I reached down and touched his, it was a. .. how are you going to cut a door that she won’t notice if she opens the closet?”Svetlana pulled out a roll of silver duct tape. “I’m not. I’m trusting that she hasn’t had time to look in the closet yet. I could go through and put a weak seal around the edges, but that would take hours, greatly increase the risk of getting caught, and necessitate my breaking out of her studio, possibly after sunrise. Instead, I’m just going to line the edges with duct tape, pull the door shut so that it kind. Allison had been up for an hour and spent the time making me a wonderful breakfast. I was up and through my morning exercise routine and a steaming shower walking toward the kitchen when I caught a glance of Allison with a hand to her ear. She must not have heard me coming, but she spoke in hushed sentences anyway. I had not been aware of her voice comm. device. She had never mentioned it, and something in my head set off a warning flag. I ignored it initially. I made a small noise down the.