Please help me . . . ” Slave Gabrielle said. “I’m going to help you and if you love Tyler than you will cooperate with them so either of you wo...’t get harmed. I’ll be giving this ring to them and they will be giving it to Tyler so you will see it again soon.” Ashley was starring at the woman’s hands and noticed that she was wearing a ring on her left hand and asked. “Your still wearing your wedding ring, why can’t I keep mine?” Slave Gabrielle extended her left hand so Ashley could get a. I mean, Abby sure is, and getting pregnant at sixteen, just a year later than I had, but she doesnt even know who the father is! Im glad Megan has more sense, but honestly! I was like a deer in her headlights. I knew I couldnt say anything without incriminating myself, so just stood there paralyzed and mute. She regarded me with her hands on her hips, Youre a virgin arent you? <,Gulp>, Well… I wanted to lie but was too nervous. Yea, I thought so. Well that just will not do, she said and. If you have a problem with a story about a Catholic Nun being a doctor who examines a man and does things that don't break her vows, but which are surely a bit out there...then don't read this story. Thank you)In my small western town it's hard to get and keep doctors. Fortunately there are programs that bring doctors to small towns. I had a doctor for three years who was a nun. She never dressed in a habit. Her name was sister Prudence.It was the second year she was my doctor. I was in for. She just stood there for a moment doing the guppy: mouth opening and closing but nothing coming out. Needless to say a trip to Principal Jenson’s office was swiftly arranged. He, in turn, called my father.One week later I started junior high school, and started riding the bus to school with Dave again. It took me the best part of a week to get situated and to catch up on what I’d missed, but within two weeks I was settled in.Some of my classes this time actually approached being interesting..