I was sad and disappointed. This whole thing was strange. But what could I do. So I headed home, changed into running gear and went for a run. Alterna...ing between running and walking I made the whole loop in the park.I felt much better until I got upstairs and surveyed the mess I had to clean up and memories of last night flooded through my head. It was truly intense, going from what I considered extreme pain to tender loving over the course of several hours.Well I stripped both beds, started. Sian put the kettle on, and Julie got another couple of mugs out for us."I'm sorry, Julie, I really messed that up. I was so desperate that I got Jon over-excited; we both came very quickly, and it was far too quick to be any good. You two have a go when Gustav has recovered."We heard the front door slam and the sounds of Bryony coming up the stairs, so quickly started talking about our plans for the holidays.Sian's parents were planning on celebrating their Silver Wedding by going on a. They were in the middle of a walled enclosure, with a tent yards away from the row of slave frames to which they were so uncomfortably and humiliatingly tied. There were buildings beyond the tent, of a ramshackle and primitive nature. The whole set-up was reminiscent of one of those forts built in the American West.Francine wondered what lay beyond the walls. Most likely desert, she imagined. It was hot and dry enough, at least on the evidence of the last couple of thirsty and painful. ”“Or Brian Daniel Hayward if Dan and I are his parents,” Wendy added. “Look at the length of his dark hair, already over his ears.”“I’ve delivered a countless number of twins and this is the first time the babies are from two different mothers and the same father. I’m certain that Dr. Janet Dunn is right, that we are making medical history,” Jean remarked.“The only one who knows for sure whose baby is whose is Janet,” Wendy said.“As I said before, I’ll open the envelope once the second baby is.