"I mean you are not going to shoot anyone with this gun, are you?" he asked. This man really started to scare me now - it was like he knew exactly wha... I was thinking. I decided to better not answer that question and moved towards the door. I unlocked it and opened it up. "Lola" he called me when I was already about to leave the house. I stopped and turned around. I looked to him but it didn't look like he wanted to say anything else. I opened the back of my car and threw in the suitcase and. She moaned in anticipation, long ago memories reminded her what was next."Take it easy, Eric ... it's been a while and ... Yee-e—e-e-OWWWW!"Her eyes shut tight and her white knuckled fingers grabbed the sheets and clenched them tightly as she waited for the pain to subside. Her ass felt like it was on fire."What's the matter, sis ... Old Rich Ronald didn't keep that passage plowed? Or you just getting' old and fragile?"It took a little effort to unclench her teeth and answer. Not mention she'd. "MATE!" Both Twitty and Glenna shouted as they advanced upon him and Adina.[Ugh!] Ambrose heard in his head. [Do they have to shout?]Both Twitty and Glenna stopped short looking around with a confused look on their faces. "Did you hear that?" They both said at the same time to each other.[Wait your mates heard what she said?] Came Typree's thoughts. [How is that possible?][Brother shut up.] Came Adina's pained thoughts. [You are so loud!][Ha! Even unconscious she can be a pain!] Typree's. ‘Enough, no more, I can’t cope with any more.’But in truth, I could hardly complain. In the cold light of day, it was me who had put that little baby in Grace’s tummy. She was the one who had had her life plans turned upside down in the matter of a few hours. By a simple plus sign in a ten-dollar pregnancy test. She was the one who was scared witless, about to face a new experience that would upend her life and for which she wasn’t mentally prepared. Compared to all of this, who was I to.