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After a productive meeting with the ladies, I reminded them of our scheduled gathering spot that everyone was already aware of. As a water enthusiast, I find great inspiration in bodies of water, in contrast to those with aquaphobia. Following my enjoyable time spent with Queen Anabella, I shared my plans to meet with Miriam and Zee at our usual location, to which she graciously offered to accompany me.
As night fell, Queen Anabella and I made our way to the pool, arriving before Miriam and Zee. Standing by the serene and beautiful pool, I couldn't help but ponder the mystery of water. What secrets lie within these depths? What invisible forces hold it in place? My mind wandered back to my mother's words, "water is both beautiful and frightening."
Upon Anabella's suggestion, we all decided to make a wish as we gazed at the shimmering water. Each wish was filled with hope for freedom and lasting happiness, a moment of connection and shared dreams.
After making our wishes, we felt a sense of peace and believed that the universe had heard our prayers. We settled down to discuss important matters, beginning with Zee's inquiry about the well-being of the baby.Queen Anabella appeared visibly surprised, her eyes wide as she took in the news. Her reply was delayed as she simply stared, attempting to process the information. "The baby is fine and bouncing," I eventually responded, breaking the silence that had settled over our group.
The atmosphere was filled with an inexplicable tension, and a heavy silence lingered amongst us, with each one of us lost in our own thoughts.
Suddenly, Anabella's voice broke through the stillness, filled with remorse and seeking forgiveness. She directed her words towards Zee, apologizing for any pain she may have caused. It was a touching moment, witnessing the depth of Anabella's character, and both Zee and Miriam seemed taken aback by her heartfelt apology. It was a turning point for our group, as the air became light with resolution and reconciliation. The power of unity and honesty was palpable, and I felt a sense of relief and joy at our newfound harmony.
As we shared information about our imminent departure and plans to sever ties without a trace, my companions expressed their gratitude and excitement at the impending escape. I emphasized the need for absolute secrecy and caution, ensuring that our movements remained undetected. We promised to leave empty not packing any  belongings because we came empty and leaving without a trace was essential for our safety and success.
Miriam then mentioned the sentiments of some other women, echoing their desire to break free from the confines of our current situation. Their longing for escape was evident, and we understood the shared yearning for a new beginning.
Anabella's query interrupted my thoughts, drawing attention to the unknown women contemplating departure. "What are their names?" she inquired, her curiosity piqued. Our discussions expanded to encompass the intricacies of our escape plan, solidifying our bonds and preparing us for the challenges ahead.After a detailed explanation from Miriam, Anabella decided to pay a visit to the said ladies for a heart-to-heart conversation. I advised them to keep the information confidential until its authenticity was verified, and we then made our way back to our respective rooms.
Walking into the room with Anabella, I realized that it had been a long time since I felt such a strong desire for her, especially after she announced of the baby. As I gazed at her, she blushed, making it evident that she could sense the waves of longing emanating from me; she averted her gaze, pretending not to notice the intensity of my emotions.
Approaching her slowly, I couldn't resist but ask, "Hey, my charming angel, can I feel our baby?" She simply nodded in response. Anabella was dressed in a lovely short skirt paired with a beautiful, loose blue shirt, making it effortless to expose her belly and gently rub her tummy. I ensured that my movements were slow and sensual, aiming to evoke desire within her. Even though she appeared to resist, I continued to caress her belly, all the while feeling my own arousal growing. My desire was palpable, evident in how my body reacted to her touch, which resulted in a noticeable bulge in my pants.
Lost in the moment, I unintentionally brought Anabella's face closer to mine and initiated a passionate kiss. To my surprise, she responded eagerly, reciprocating the intensity of my affection.The intimate kiss was truly deep and heartwarming, sending shivers down my spine as I embraced every moment of it. Anabella's hands traced patterns across my body as I reciprocated, exploring every inch of her exquisite skin that boasted a cool, flawless texture with a sweet, alluring fragrance that would make any woman envious. Emerging from the kiss, I gently kissed my way down her body, pausing to pay special attention to her stomach. 
With a soft chuckle, Anabella whispered that our baby needed some attention. It never ceased to amaze me how women could cleverly weave an excuse to bring their unborn child into the mix. Smiling, I eagerly complied, understanding that any task that brought relaxation to both mother and child was worth undertaking. Taking a knee, I nestled my nose between her thighs, relishing in the fragments of her scent that wafted upwards, finding the experience truly exhilarating.
Feeling a rush of liquid between her legs, Anabella quivered in delight as my fingers deftly explored her most sensitive areas. I carefully shifted her undergarments aside and delved deeper, eliciting a pleasured moan from her lips. Withdrawn fingers glistening, I took a moment to savor the essence that clung to them, tantalizing my senses and fueling my desire as I gazed at her with hungry eyes.
Cautiously expressing concern about not wanting to harm the baby, I playfully teased Anabella, a mischievous grin playing on my lips as I navigated the delicate situation. Despite my reservations, I was still eager to please her, though a lingering apprehension tempered my actions, mindful of the precious life nestled within her. 
Dipping my head between her thighs, I lavished attention on her most intimate core, worshipping her with fervor that bordered on obsession. The taste and aroma of her essence drove me to devour every drop eagerly, lost in a world of delight as Anabella succumbed to ecstasy. In that intimate moment, our connection deepened, sparking a fire within me as I savored the intoxicating flavors that painted my senses with boundless pleasure.I could feel the tension in the room as Anabella's words hung heavily in the air. She whispered softly, her eyes pleading with mine, a messy situation unfolding before me. A part of me wanted to push her away, to say no and disrupt the delicate balance of the moment. But something held me back, a strange mix of desire and doubt that made me second-guess my own instincts. Why did I feel like such a jerk in that moment, unable to resist the pull of her words? 
With a slow, deliberate motion, I reached for my belt, my hands fumbling slightly in the dim light. The anticipation in the room was palpable as I revealed the object of her desire, a surge of adrenaline coursing through me as I prepared to give her what she wanted. As I entered her, I could feel her body react, a shiver running through her as we moved as one. 
I made sure to be gentle, mindful of the precious baby she carried within her. Each thrust was calculated, each movement deliberate as we danced together in the dark. And when we finally reached that peak, exploding in a burst of pleasure and release, it felt like a victory shared between us. The intimacy we shared was not just physical, but emotional - a connection that transcended the mere act of sex. 
We lay intertwined for a moment, catching our breath, before we made our way to the bathroom to wash away the evidence of our encounter. The memory of that night would stay with me, a moment of raw emotion and unbridled passion that I would carry with me always. Anabella blushed like a schoolgirl in love, her attachment to me almost childlike in its intensity. Despite the pleasure we had shared, I knew that our time together was limited, that the plan we had set in motion would soon come to fruition. And as we drifted off to sleep, her body curled protectively against mine, I knew that the pleasure we sought lay not within the safety of our embrace, but beyond the boundaries of the Den.
( And sleep defeated us)