Alison had a fun day with Samson and Merilyn. She missed Abel, but she had no time to sulk about it because Merilyn and Samson kept her occupied. When she returned to her chalet from the beach, she decided to stretch out a bit and sleep. She had been a bit weak all day, and it was very unlike her. Usually, she had an ample supply of energy. She felt her womb just to be sure there wasn't a bun in the oven, but there was nothing there, and she became slightly bothered. Maybe all the daily love-making and the long hours of going at it had finally caught up with her.
She showered and flinched for the first time when she touched the place where Abel had bit her recently. She wondered why he always had to be so bitty, especially when he was cuming. She liked it, a form of euphoria came with it,
