Sara stands before the mirror and looks at her body. It has been two weeks now since they have been back from England. Isla was settled in the townhouse they had moved her too. Her breasts were feeling tender and she has been experiencing some cramps down near her stomach.

The artificial insemination had worked, and she was pregnant. She managed to talk Elizabeth in letting her have a couple of eggs from her. She wanted to carry a baby from her wife. They still plan on Elizabeth getting pregnant once she gives birth. They are going to wait until the babies are at least a few months old before Elizabeth becomes pregnant.

Sara spots Elizabeth walking up behind her. She feels Elizabeth wrap her arms around her body. Both were nude as they stood against each other.

Elizabeth kisses Sara’s cheeks, as she holds her body tight against her own. She has already seen that Sara was pregnant and couldn’t wait to see Sara’s breasts fill up with milk. She planned on milky her for their children.

“I wonder what our children will like?” Sara didn’t care if she had boys or girls.

“It doesn’t matter. They will be beautiful or handsome.” Elizabeth turns Sara around in her arms and kisses her.

They stay embrace for a few minutes before Sara must get dress. As she and Elizabeth are getting dress, she looks at Elizabeth “now I can start designing maternity clothes.”

“You could have designed them before. What makes it so different now?” Elizabeth was confused.

“Because now, my dear wife. I can make the clothes look better and design them better because of how my body shape changes. Having a
pregnant model is going to help me.” Sara gives Elizabeth a kiss, before leaving and heading to work.

Elizabeth gets dress and heads to Eruption Communication to check in with Anika. She knew Anika is doing some catching up on what she missed while they were over in England. She grabs her company badge, car keys, and purse and heads towards Eruption Communication.

London, England:
Leslie looks around the room she was in. There had to be at least twenty people in the room with her. True to her word, a car picked her up at the time Casey told her it would. They didn’t blindfold her or anything when they drove her to the place, they were teaching her.

Leslie takes notes on everything the instructor said or put up on the wall. Casey was true to her word when she said that pen and a notebook would be given to her. A laptop was issued to her as well. Anything she stored on it, was automatically encrypted.

So, far her first week has been interesting. She was taking a basic course first that gave her a history of what Security Service is and what their purpose is as well. After that the instructors go into the do’s and don’ts and what you should do if someone asks you what your job is. They give the students an hour lunch break.

There were some shops and restaurants near them that they could go and grab lunch. Leslie and a few of the students go to a restaurant to enjoy a nice lunch. One of the guys had served in the military. Then there were two others that had joined them, that had been recruited while in college.

They weren’t allowed to talk about the school or about themselves much. Leslie just makes small talk with them. After Lunch, she heads back for more training.

By the time she gets home. She is tired. She is happy when the weekend comes around so she can go to the Dojo and relax. As she walks in, she spots her Sensei getting the place ready.

“Ohayōgozaimasu sensei.” Leslie has been learning Japanese.

Ginja smiles at Leslie “Ohayōgozaimasu, resurī.

Leslie translate that to “good morning to you as well, Leslie.”

“Your Japanese is better.”

“Thank you, Sensei. I have been practicing.” Leslie has been using her spare time to learn Japanese and once she learns Japanese, she was
planning on learning Chinese as well.

“So, have you been enjoying your new job?” Ginja knew Countess Basset had asked Leslie to join British Security Services.

Ginja had been asked by Countess Basset if she would teach martial arts to MI’s recruits and employees. She told the Countess that she would think about it and get back with her about her decision.

“Yes and no.” Leslie knew she couldn’t go in detail on her answers.

“Well, just do what you can and remember you are doing something good.” Ginja knew her student couldn’t talk about what she was doing.
She wasn’t going to press the issue.

Leslie changes her clothes and heads out to stand on the mat. She spots her friend Bobby waiting for her.

“You ready to get your butt spanked?” Bobby was in a playful mood.

“We’ll see about that.” Leslie takes her spot next to him.

Ginja warms her students up first. She doesn’t want any of them hurting themselves. Once they are warmed up. She shows them a new
fighting move.

The rest of the morning, Leslie practices the move with Bobby. Half the time she ends up on the mat and sometimes Bobby ends up on the mat. Ginja walks around her students, observing what they are doing and correcting any mistakes they might make.

When class ends, Kantha brings tea to her mother, Bobby, and Leslie, after the rest of the students leave. She has been outside in the garden that her mother had grown. It has been helpful in her recovery.

“Thank you, Kantha.” Leslie accepts her cup of tea.

“Yes, thank you.” Bobby accepts the cup offered to him.

“How are you feeling, Kantha?”

“I’m doing fine. My mother has been a big help and I have two new friends.” Kantha was happy.

“Oh? Do they come here and learn from your mother?” Leslie was curious.

“No, ma’am. I met them at the school Mom enrolled me in. It’s a private school and the teachers are nice. We have to wear uniforms, which is
something I have never done before.”

“God, I remember having to wear a school uniform. I hated it. Guys uniforms suck. I know girls didn’t like it, that they couldn’t wear pants. I let
one girl wear my pants, while I wore her skirt one day.” Leslie remembered the punishment she got for doing that.

“It’s not that bad for me. I enjoy wearing a skirt.” Kantha liked she was wearing a skirt at school.

Leslie just smiles while she spends a few hours with her friends. Afterward, she goes grocery shopping for her and the boys. Tonight, she has the place to herself. Her roommates were spending time doing other things. Since they were going to be gone. She figures she could go over the notes she has taken so far.

Her position in MI5 was intelligence gathering. Her street performance gave her an excuse, and no one would really suspect her. she’ll have a person she gives the intelligence she gathers to be analyzed by a specialist like her.

Leslie fixes herself some dinner and afterward, sits down and studies for a while.