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Jodie unpacked all our things while I lay on our bed at the resort hotel penthouse suite, relaxing. I was utterly exhausted and felt uncomfortable, confined to chairs for hours on end. I had been bored too, and ask any heavily pregnant woman in hot weather how they feel when bored as well as big, and they’ll tell you it’s the devil’s workshop.
Our penthouse bedroom mattress was so comfortable that it enveloped me, threatening never to let go. I stretched out my cramped muscles and weary joints, moaning so enthusiastically that it aroused me and both my lovers. The entire suite was immense, luxurious beyond my wildest imagination, with indoor and outdoor hot tubs and a ten-meter swimming pool that Brad was desperate to take my daughter into.
Sara should learn to swim.
And Brad is keen to teach her.