“Are you sure!” whispered Harriet. There had been no need to whisper. They were sitting amongst a very noisy lunch crowd at Milano’s.“Yes, I h...d myself checked yesterday. I’m pregnant as hell, and it very well could be Sam’s. The timing is right,” said Abigail. Frankly, I’m shocked. I know his injuries, though they had taken away his legs, hadn’t taken away his, well, his ability to do the deed; but I’d been pretty sure that his sperm was not going to be viable. I guess I may have been wrong. . I lean over open a drawer on the desk and look for a pen.. Nothing in there to write with.. so I go over to the File cabinet bend over, look into the lower drawer. I find a new box of Pens and this being a very small office don't turn around. I just backed up and proceeded to sit in my chair like I always do. It seems my Now Very Good Friend the Rigger has decided to sit in my Chair while I was up. So as I am sitting back down I am met with his hands on my hips. I am more than surprised at. "Stealth," he wheezed, "Technology. SEALs."I will be... "Shiplett, did you just make a joke?" Don't tell ... anyone, 'kay?"Lenore frowned at him. "Can you run?" On a good day? Barely."Shaking her head, she said, "You're going to have to, you know."Lenore led him up the beach for half a mile, and then back to the platoon's building, shaking her head the whole way.06:35 Friday, December 6th, 1991Guadalcanal Jetty, Coronado NABSan Diego, CA"Today, we're going to install radio cages and antennas.. .. It was sure to tempt my boyfriend when I opened my legs and he could see my mound covered in inviting red under my shorts. I strolled into the kitchen, where mom was busy getting food ready, and propped my ass against the table, looking everything over. She glanced my way, shook her head and I smirked. I knew she had given up on the lectures about how a sixteen year old had no business dressing that way. I shrugged and sauntered outside, what was wrong with showing off my nice supple body.