"Do not come closer!" Ute warned me in a rising voice."The buffalo do not like your foreign smell," Chanthra told me, as I returned to the rear of the...cart. "Your diet is different from ours. You eat a lot more meat than we do, and less fruit and vegetables. The buffalo can smell the difference and do not like it," she finished with a smile."If you say so," I told her. I had of course noticed previously that water buffalo were sometimes uneasy when non-Thai westerners passed near them, but I. We kiss, our tongues lightly bounce off each others, god, he should know what that does to me. I open my eyes, his are closed, lost in the moment. He raises his hand to my chest, caressing it lightly, arousing me all the more. I lean down further, for full body contact, as our bodies entwine together, getting more and more aroused by the newness of it all. I move so that I am lying between his legs, he raises them, crossing his feet around my back. I giggle as we part lips, he smiles up at me,. Today I persuaded him to give me the names and addresses, so I could contact you and arrange a meeting." Pregnant? That was careless. How old are you Marjory, may I ask?" Sixteen and a half: old enough to get pregnant, not old enough to be savvy enough to avoid that. I am getting good advice from some older ladies here in Rehome colony. You might benefit from their advice also.Do you know the other girl – a Grace Robertson? – Oh, and how old are you?" No. Never heard of her. I am eighteen,. I shivered...when had it become so cold? The sky looked like it might snow, but it was almost summer!Then something Eros had said echoed in my mind: "Stupid witches and wizards, stuck in their three-dimensional thinking."Oh shit...I pulled out my phone and checked the date.Nine months had passed.I took a moment. Hell, I took several. Thankfully my cell phone bill was tied into my credit card, so it was still working. I called Monday."Where the fuck you been, Tommy?" Monday sounded pissed. "You.