” she vanished towards the kitchen.Sidra commented, “The twins are very efficient; well organised. Their mother has trained them well.”Freda nud...ged Frances. “Can I have a quiet word, Frances?”Frances agreed, and the pair went off to the living room to be alone.Frances then asked, “What do you want, that needs privacy, Freda?”“I was thinking: perhaps my big brother can borrow a phone from his bank; one that belongs to the bank and not to an individual. He could send it to us by courier, then we. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my back. Even down here, it doesn't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the previous floors we've been on."Maybe whatever was here left before we came." But what about whoever sent that distress signal? Think they escape too?" If so, then this would've all been a sorry waste of time."Our search of the third floor seemed as fruitless as the first and second. That is, until we found a locked door. One. She was in heaven. Running her fingers thru my hair and digging them in my back. I caught her zip in my mouth and pulled it down till the end and slid her top open. That yellow top fallen on both sides open from the middle and perfectly showing her tits caged in her black padded bra. What a sight. I got to her cleavage and rubbed my face in it wildly and gave her a nice tongue job.I lifted her slightly and took her top off and unhooked her bra in one go and she took it off and threw it. Shit. I hope she decides to give up the baby. It’s better off without her.”He nodded. “At this point, I tend to agree, but that’s not for me to decide,” he said. “As far as I’m concerned, I’ll be deliriously happy if she learns to shut up about me and stop treating me like I fucked her with a jagged metal poker. I don’t see that happening though, so I’ll settle for her fucking off indefinitely.” He shrugged and then sighed. “Look, I meant it when I asked you not to slap her around,” he said. “Tell.