I don't know why, but I never thought that I would get pregnant, especially with twins, and not be sure who the father is.
But here I am pregnant, trying to get my strength back, making love with the same men for seven days straight.
It is so weird how my life has changed, how I have changed.
I miss being myself already, I want to be able to fuck whomever I want, not just make love, I love rough sex daily.
Everyone takes care of me, and everyone is worried and they do their best so I can be comfortable especially Dracono and Dark, they are too sticky and I hate it.
Those seven days that promised to help me regain my strength have passed, but I don't feel my strength has returned, just a little bit of it so I decide to stop making love.
I ask everyone to gather with me in the living room as I have a very important decision to communicate with them.
