"Kelly knew that she had to find Rebecca. Her best friend would know what to do. Blinking back her tears, she ran to McPherson's Store. It was nearly ...inner time and the soda counter was almost empty, but Rebecca was there, sitting and chatting to Stevie. With only the barest courtesy, Kelly dragged Rebecca into the bathroom."What's eating you?" Rebecca was puzzled by Kelly's nervous, frazzled manner."I'm late," Kelly whispered, as if talking to herself."Beg your pardon?" Rebecca's said in a. As time went on, it was clear that more men gave me the once-over than girls.My wife reassured me. "You look cool," she said. "They probably want to crib your style." Then she laughed and added, "We'll have to make sure we stay one step ahead." One day we had been shopping at the mall and I was waiting for Kath outside the ladies room with our packages. I was sipping a diet sprite, just standing there, when this older guy bumped into me. "Are you okay honey?" he said, touching my bare upper. ......the Bullsperm she was taking everyday finally made its way up through her cervix and into her womb and one sperm worked its way into one of her new fertile eggs and the fuck slut truck-stop whore was preggers.Far from slowing the slut down, Helen now started to hit on the customers through the bowsers and within a week guys were coming to the truckstop from Leongatha, Inverloch and Korrumburra to get into the latest whore at the truckstop.Her boss was also fucking the young slut by now. It was a good cabin as everybody conceded, and by midwinter Enewalt moved in. He worked during the short winter days building another kiln, but in the evenings he sat by his fire place and at night he lay on his cot, away from rain and wind. Enewalt the Collier had found a home at last.With spring approaching and his new kiln nearing completion, Enewalt visited the village to trade for some grain and a bacon. He cleaned up as was his custom, for he was not allowed in the tavern wearing his.