"Just how much does she know," she thought."But Matt figured it out for himself when one of your other boyfriends was running off at the mouth about M...tt's newest invention he was getting ready to steal from him," said Rayne."Then there is the fact that Matt and I both saw you standing there in that dress that barely qualified as a dish rag covering you, and we both saw good old Roger with his hands everywhere but between your legs the other night. And that may have even happened and we just. He was silent for a long, calm, still moment, the only sound the water trickling from one basin to another. ‘Why did you follow?’ ‘I carry your child.’ If he was expecting an answer, hers was not one he had considered. The shock flickered through his dark eyes, his thick, black eyebrows narrowing. ‘Mine? You carry my fruit?’ ‘Yes,’ the girl’s eyes were clear behind her veil, without guile. ‘I do not know when or how or where, but she is yours.’ ‘You have no memory of our meeting?’ ‘None.’ She. Babies born over the next year would have their ages told by being conceived around or at the time of Two Bears and Bent Willow's joining feast. Women would say that they had decided on a future match or against one also by the observed behaviors of the hunters at that feast. It was a night of merriment and celebration for all the tribe. There were people who chose to not participate for reasons of their own, but most were there, and it was the best binding feast in recent memory. People filled. He swatted her a few more times but then he softly patted her buns with his hand and then he leaned over and kissed her ass cheeks. "Dale," she murmured. "I can't believe any of this." He adjusted her on his thighs and rubbed his penis between her legs, maneuvering it with his hand so it was rubbing against her clit which brought a loud and surprised moan from her. "Oh, Dale," she said, getting wet. He smacked her ass again. "Those were my favorite pants," he said, not sounding serious at all..