Her last name is the same as Fernando's.Fernando chuckles. "It's so much cheaper to make a Mexican passport."***The ringing is in his head this time.W...ere's the baby where's the baby where's the baby.There she is. He put her back in her car seat.He's slouching in the rocking chair, one arm on his belly, the other,the one with the surgical tubing, hanging.The man thinks he might be back in the Mexican clinic. But then he hearsAllison's voice. He can only hear them in the store when he's high.. She looked at us with tears in her eyes.“I am so sorry about Blossom. I can’t believe that she is gone.”We told her what had just happened and then she really began to cry and ran back into the nursery. We followed as far as we could and asked if my wives could please nurse their new children. Lynn and Erin were led into a room to the side of the nursery. Erin reached into her shoulder bag and pulled out her nursing sling. Lynn did the same.In a few moments Erin had Penelope in the sling and. “They protect you? Like bullet proof?”I shook my head. “Definitely not bullet proof, I can vouch for that. I used to patrol the old slaughterhouse district, the Dog Run, when I was cop. Messed up kid shot me. Three times in the back the vest stopped those, but he put bullet through my knee. That’s why I have to wear the brace; took the insurance money and hobbled over to law school.”“What did you do to the guy that shot you?” Her voice was hushed, probably expecting some kind of epic fight. We said hello to David who was also dressed in jogging suit and chatted a little bit about the quarter, the Berlin nightlife and the music scene. David and I were sitting and lying on the bed while Stephanie and Jess were sitting on the sofa. So how it's often like, the girls were soon talking about girly stuff and we both guys were talking bout football and music. Jess was already a little bit drunk and that made her even more horny. As they were talking about beauty things and stuff like that.