"We'renot religious, we're your sisters," they said.Some people's faith is shaken by death, disaster or injustice. Mine wasshaken by kindness. They ...oved me not because of a direction from God,but because that was how they felt about me. They were good to me notbecause they feared Hell, but because they were just good people.It makes you think about how my church would treat these good people, justbecause they are the way they are, which is the same way as I am. Whywould a loving God damn. My dear friend Molly – about my age and strangely alike as well. Also 7 months pregnant. By the same man… So how am I in this situation? Let me tell you… My name is Justine. I won’t tell you my age – it shouldn’t matter. If I tell you that I had only had two periods until this happened you will get an idea. I am petite and honey coloured skin with dark short hair and walnut brown eyes. Before I became pregnant and my belly swelled out into the sensual shape I hold in front of me, my breasts. There had been no reason why myfather could not have rowed the boat and I think that the giving of theoars to my sister had been to belittle me.To me my father always felt like superman next to me and I felt almostmore like Lois Lane as I always needed him to help me out. I would proveto my father that I was just as much a man as he was.My father was a bully. I was determined not to be like him.When I met my wife, Eva, I remember she told me that she did not want tomarry a "macho" Spanish man. One other rule was that no one could start out with their spouse at the evening's beginning should the setup continue after that first night. And, to make things really interesting, they all agreed that no one would be on birth control and there would be no regard given to ovulation cycles. Admittedly, since all the women were still in child-bearing age, someone might get knocked up but that was an extra element of excitement that all of them had agreed upon up front. So, that was their ground.