Please don’t cry. Maybe you’re not pregnant. Maybe it’s a safe time. Even if you are… we… we’ll make it. I have a good job. The only probl...m would be distance. But I will quit and move if I have to. I promise. We’ll be ok. And Erin…’ he hesitated. I looked up in his eyes. ‘Even if you are, or are not, pregnant, I care about you a lot. Maybe more than I should within such a short time. But you’re special to me already’. My heart lifted with every word he spoke. I knew if I was pregnant, we’d be. "If she's any good get her to give you a price on putting in that new backdoor you've been after me about since last summer," was all he said.The next day I made an evening appointment with Vivian Campbell. Mary told me that she prefers to be called Vi.The woman who rang my doorbell early that Monday evening was enigmatic in my view. She looked barely out of her teens. The absence of makeup and her curly, I could say frizzy, golden hair was tied back in a bushy ponytail seemed to accent her. "Diana?" He scooped her up and turned her face towards him...what was left of it. All that remained of the priestess' lovely face was her right eye and brow, the swipe that had taken the rest of it away had torn all the way down to her waist. Her armor was in tatters and the parts of her that had remained in contact with the ground were stained in blood.Alexander reeled in shock and looked around again, calling out to his companions, "Yumi!? Xavier!? Helena!?!" But there were no replies, as he. It's a lovely camp, with lots of outdoor activities, including kayaks on a small lake.It's a dream job for a closet lesbian like myself. Most of the girls are quite attractive. The best assignment is shower monitor, where I get to see naked girls of all sorts and sizes. Some girls are fully developed with large boobs and could pass for their early twenties. Others have smaller boobs. Most girls shave but some have hair.I have never approached any girl with the idea of doing anything sexual, but.