Yes, the other girls

During their confrontation, the other girls came over to watch. They soon formed a sort of circle around Mr Arzini and Sarah, their pregnant bellies shimmering in the sunlight.

Mr. Arzini is still chucking to himself about the slap while sarah is still fuming at the whole stiuation, but shes beginging to realise that shes surrounded.

With his face still red, Mr Arzini moves closer to Sarah getting right in her face. He towers over her, his shadow blocking out the sun. The look upon his face is one of playfulness and confidence with a hint of lust too. Sarah now frightend trys to back away but is stooed by the muscular girl from before.

"Although your not the first girl to slap me, not one has ever done it twice. I make sure to teach them a lesson in respect afterwards and its yet to fail." He says with the same look upon his face.

Too terrified to speak, Sarahs mouth is open with a look of fear smeared acorss her face.

"Please... I... I..." she stutters out before her world fades to black after a sharp pinch felt in her neck.

She collapses to the ground and with the help of the muscular girl from before and some of the pregnant property, shes transported inside.

Mr. Arzini returns to his sun lounger and being pampered by his, pregnant, swollen girls; feeling up their plump breasts as they feed him grapes.