"He didn't say anything else, but just stared at her."Well," she said, not understanding. "Maybe not quite that brusquely," she said."Oh," he said. "H...ow about this? Angela, remember that urine sample I asked you for a couple of weeks ago? Well, I had it analyzed and it confirms that you are pregnant." That's better," she said and then froze as it hit her. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped."Pregnant?" she whispered."Pregnant." he said firmly."I can't be pregnant," she gasped."That's what. It didn’t take long, giving me a large window to return them, one I took advantage of by looking at some at her journal once more, intrigued by the designs she’d imagined, most of which would be simple to turn into actual devices. My favorite was one in which she described metal hoops attached to a base, trapping wrists, biceps, waist, thighs, and ankles, giving just enough room for the subject to avoid contact with and wired to a battery so that touching them would produce a mild shock. Below. I wondered if Diya suspected that someone was on to him. The date had popped up several times in too many of his conversations, almost like he wanted us to find it.I sent the updates to Andy, waited a few minutes and then called.We talked about 30 minutes; both of us just did not like what we knew - and worse - what we did not know.“I will be there tomorrow morning and I will stay until this is over or goes away. What do you want me to bring?” I asked.“We have everything we need. I am going to. Mais ce qui était encore plus excitant c'était les râles et les fessées qu'ils se donnaient. Comme il s'agissait de la soirée naturiste, pas moyen de cacher ma gaule et mon envie de mec. Apparement je n'étais pas le seul en rut, car mon bel étalon aussi bandait en se promenant dans les couloirs du sauna.Il entra dans une cabine, la lumière tamisée, et s'alongea sur le dos, le regard directe sur la porte en me fixant. Une invitation comme celle la ne se refuse pas, et encore moins venant d'un.