I'm pregnant by one of your husbands and God only knows which one. We can't afford another child."Bob, Bing, George and Joey were now staring at me. I...declared, "I haven't had sex with Mary since her last period so it's definitely not mine, but one of yours."In the women's room. "When are you going to have the abortion?" I'm not. You four are going to help pay for raising it. It's not Dirk's baby, so I'm not asking him to contribute, but I'm telling you that your husbands are liable." You have. "Oh,the third pill was a bit of a tranquilizer dear. Nothing too extreme butwe'll need to keep you under control until the hormones reach fullstrength," Gladys assured.As Gladys piled the rumpled gown and petticoats on a corner chair Lanelaid in a daze on the pale white carpeting now dressed only in whiteballet heels, in his white lingerie, blue satin garter with white lacetrim still high on his white stockinged left thigh, panties, long linebrassiere, long leg panty girdle, white garter hose,. I like being with you.”“Yeah. That was fun.” And, as much fun as sitting together had been, the declaration to their old community that they were a couple had been even more satisfying. Probably that was where Brittany had heard -- maybe she’d even seen.“Well, want to do that again? I could pick you up Sunday morning.”“I don’t know. I tried out the campus ministry twice. Can’t say I was impressed.”“Well, we have a car now. Much as Dad would hate having provided the means, we could go church. I was crying just after getting there and both aunty and Peter were concerned but I had already been told what to say and told them that the blood and pain had come when I was jumping over logs on the horse. My aunt took me to the bathroom and washed me and put cream on me to sooth the pain and I nearly burst out laughing with her concern, thankful though that she was satisfied with what I had said and did not think it worthwhile mentioning it to my mother when they took me home.As dramatic as.