<span style="color: #5900b3">"You're very out of shape but I'm giving you a pass because you're pregnant." </span>She slipped out of her clothes and laid down in the middle of the bed and motioned for her women to join her on either side.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Once you've given birth and recovered we're starting you on a very intense workout regiment, my dear Ana. You'll wish you were still pregnant once I get you going but the results will be worth it. I'll even make Ashia join you just because I can get away with it."</span><br/><span style="color: #a64dff"><br/>
"It's all laughs until you wake up to an open window and slimy sandals. Can I use this thing to let Eliza know where I'm at? I told her I'd be at her home by time she got off work but..." </span>A feral grin slowly spread across her features.<span style="color: #a64dff">"I do like the idea of making her wait."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>