.. and youknow my daughters BethAnn and Molly."Oooops!!! I could see the raised eyebrows on Mrs. Nelson just after Isensed Mom wanting to take back th... last portion of her statement about her'daughters'. As Mrs Nelson had a girl who attended by old high school, buta year younger, she knew Mom did not have TWO daughters!!!! Well.... thelittle stammering and stunted response of Mrs. Nelson did not go unnoticedby anyone in our little group as BethAnn and I stood to take her hand andsay hello. Fear. " And then what?" You have to decide if you want to get married or not." Oh no Frankie; I will not trap you into marrying me. I'm the one who told you that you didn't need to use condoms." So what? I'm still the one who got you pregnant. I hadn't planned on getting married until I got out of the Army, but if you decide to get hitched I'm here for you." Do you want to marry me?" To be honest Marsha I haven't given it much thought. Let me rephrase. I want to marry you, but I never expected to.. He noted no matter what she wore, it never diminished her femininity. Handing him his glass with one hand, she placed a blue pill in his other. He knew what it was of course suggesting they wait and see if they’d need it. They toasted to what their future might be. As she sat she crossed her right leg underneath her smiling her beautiful smile that somehow lit up the room, his senses. Leaning forward she took one, lighting it for him before lighting another for herself. It took about 15. They had heard the stories, and could sympathize with the plight of the women, and girls, who had been forced into this life. They had been partners for three years, working this high-crime area with pride, knowing they were making a difference.Then this. Working quickly, Margaret called in to headquarters, requesting an ambulance, a detective and the coroner, in that order, while her partner pulled a pocket knife from her pocket and cut the ropes binding the injured girl.Chloe eased the girls.