A. she was, she’d managed to synch up my company calendar with her Gmail so even though she was outside our company system she could see when I was ...usy or not. And her call had come just minutes after my eleven to twelve call ended. Her voice was a little breathless and on edge, but I could tell she was trying to sound as breezy and relaxed as possible.She apologized for last night and rapidly turned the topic onto an email she’d had from Becky’s mum about some last-minute issues to do with. Ik laat je niet los!You are my prisoner now Anne. For short, my Prison-Anne. I will not let you go! Your insults cost!Suddenly Anne looks shy and timide as she realises she is trapped, Peter will have his way with her!So do you really think your would-be lover 'thick-neck' would be better in bed, than I can write here?Or were you ironic? As a politician whose words mean the opposite: He writes worse, than I make love?My maiden, whatever your bad intentions, you will suffer severely for your. We had been sitting on the sofa reading for a couple of hours, resting up after a bit of touristy activity. Kara’s feet were resting in my lap. Well, not exactly resting; she was using them to teasingly fondle my cock and balls.I had noticed earlier that the Magnums were still on the nightstand from two nights previous, but I had also noticed that two of the sealed packets had been pulled from the box. I glanced to Kara, eying the drawing again.She caught my gaze.“What do you think?” She. .. ?” she asked.“We’re pregnant with twins!” Wendy cried loudly.She hugged and kissed them, saving Karen for last. “How does this make you feel?” she asked accepting Karen’s breast caress.“I’m on top of the world with happiness!”“At least you and Wendy are starting off with the same emotions. Remember what I mentioned before. This will also be your pregnancy. When are you due, Wendy?” she asked looking at her.“Around the 25th of November,” she beamed.“One symptom I have already is my hormones.