Camp Lovecraft-Harmony was located in a large public park with beautiful shade trees and a manicured lawn. Both were disturbed by the Slayers' occupat...on, but there was no help for it. The tents were laid out and the motor pool established while there was still daylight, and the Slayers tried to settle in. Unfortunately, they were constantly bothered by Harmonite tourists who just wanted to see what a military base looked like. Finally, John blew his top and fenced in the area. Armed guards. Love always,CherylI was weeping as I read it. It was beautiful. I looked up at Emma, wiping my eyes and she didn’t look alarmed. I read it to her. I had to. I couldn’t explain. I couldn’t do it justice. When I read her name at the end, we were both crying. “I can’t say no to that,” I said to her, overwhelmed. “I can’t turn away her baby.”“You call that girl,” she said, her voice choked with emotion. “You tell her to list you as the father when her baby is born. She’s right. You’re going to be. She was older, in her 60s, but I wasn’t sure of her exact age. Her name was Mariola. She was from Poland and spoke English fine, but had kind of a thick accent. She was very good looking for her age, with blonde hair and huge tits. Whenever I saw her I’d stare at them and wondered if they were fake. It was possible because she had a home gym and kept her body in good shape, so she may the type to get a boob job too, but I really didn’t care.I helped her with things quite a bit, usually small. .. you don't think she'll try to get back at us or something, do you?" I don't know, but I wanted to warn you about her. Just in case ... well..."Diane sighed. "Just in case I still can't see the Auras is what you mean."Heather gave Diane a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry, Diane."Diane looked into Heather's lovely green-gray eyes. She could tell that Heather was being honest with her. She could read a lot in those eyes. She wished she had more opportunity to look into them.But that would mean.