" Are you sure?" I pondered, wiping away my tears."Yes, why, what's going on?"I took a deep breath and shed more tears. "Last weekend, I got sick afte... the whole thing ended." Okay."I bit my bottom lip for a few seconds. "I feared that you might have gotten me pregnant."His eyes instantly widened and his head leaned back. "You think I knocked you up?" Yes, I took the test and it was positive. Then I had the doctor confirm it, I'm carrying your baby, Ted. I haven't had sex with your dad in. I needed to go however and technically mybody was genetically girl, so I went inside and tried not to feel at homein the warm pink tiled bathroom. I had to hitch my nightdress up to mywaist and sit down. I felt strangely comfortable, my bum was massive, nowonder. I finished as quickly as I could but 'down there' was wet with mypee so I had to rub it dry with a couple of pieces of loo paper and then Iflushed and returned to find mother sorting out clothes for me to wear."Ah there you are. . This has increased the weight of the wagon until we are at about the same weight as the others, and we have been told that any more weight would not be wise... Our own oxen remain in good shape although this will not continue if we are unable to reach better grazing.The guide has crossed the river to check out the crossing and says it is crossable but just barely. The wagon master is making at least half the wagons cross today and the other half tomorrow if necessary. We are double yoking the. My friday was almost over with when my co-worker decided to fuck me over one more time. "OMG, I have an emergency, can you take my 3pm showing?" Knowing her "emergency" was the discovery that happy hour at a new restaurant in town starts at 3 instead of 5, I reluctantly agreed. It was 2:30pm, and I was planning on bouncing early myself. Now I had to sit and wait in the blazing heat, waiting to show this apartment. "Give me the folder, see you monday," I said. So I sat there in our all black.