"It wasn't until the next pregnancy was announced that I started to get interested. I finally noticed their alphabetical sequence. At first I thought ...t was just a coincidence and thought about writing a humorous piece about it. 'The Mystery of the Alphabet Pregnancies' was the working title."I called number four to wish her the best and to mention the coincidence. She told me it was no coincidence. When I asked her what she meant by that statement she said I'd find out when it was my turn." My. He gasped, but nothing came to his lungs. He kept prying at her legs, but his arms were getting weaker. He began to grow dizzy, and realized he’d have to tap-out soon or he’d be out of commission. He slipped a hand off of her thigh, but before he could smack the floor, he felt her grip slacken. He looked up as best as he could with his eyes, but he couldn’t see anything. She opened her legs, placed a foot on his shoulder, and pushed him away. She wasn’t finished just yet. She wanted a little. If he wasn’t mine then he was free to talk to whoever he pleased – I grew jealous of the attention he gave to others, especially other women. Jealousy was something I would learn to control eventually but in that moment, it consumed me.Meanwhile, my relationship with my boyfriend, Panek, had taken an interesting turn. Although things between us were becoming more and more difficult, we still had sex with each other. One reason for my continuing to fuck him was my growing jealousy of those who. "One of the men leaned forward into the light, "your father was a Ranger."I looked at him before nodding and he smiled and stood, "if you are even half the man your father was the Dark Woods is in for a fight."He slipped an arm around the waist of a woman, "we leave at first light."The others stood and pulled the women after them as they climbed the stairs. I looked at the tavern keeper, "my two companions will be in soon to eat."She smiled, "I spoke with them already. You have the last room on.