She cried most of the night. All I could do was hold her and let her get it out. She wanted me to tell her a story and I tried that. I finally got her...to sleep." I'll bet you'll get some more 'Goodwill' when you go back! Where did you learn how to be so caring?" My Mom taught me and sent me to the shrink." I was again blushing.We each took one of the double beds and I kissed her before turning out the lights and taking off my pants. Our bags being at the airport, we had no nightclothes except. . The reverend cut that bit of wishful thinking off before it got him hospitalized or killed outright."I do," Miranda answered. If that runty little preacher gets any slobbers on the front of my dress I'm going to deck him right on the spot. Then she remembered her five foot five cousin Brian and what happened the time they went skinny dipping a couple of years ago. I swear I thought he was going to lick my tonsils when he got his nose in my goodies. Pity the only long thing about him was his. Kavya returned and showed them the pic. To my surprise, she had removed her handkerchief top completely and taken selfies of her naked boobs. They were very happy and said they wanted to spend the night with her.I told them we could go back to our place as it was very near and we started walking. Kavya and I live in a studio apartment. On the way to our apartment, we need to pass through a secluded street. It is always dark there, and not a lot of people use that street.When we were there, Alex. In this timeline, that would have been before this version of me was even conceived. Here, though, she is whole.Anyway, I was blubbering when she entered my room and saw me looking at my blood-covered hand. She quickly left the room and returned with a bowl of warm water and a washcloth. She assisted me in getting cleaned up and reminded me (from her point of view) that this was a natural part of becoming a grown woman. It helped, from my side of things, that this was my first period in any way.