Definitely at me. "I'll give him something to look at," I think to myself. I pull up my short skirt and remove my prosthetic leg. I set in on the bar ...nd rub my stub with both hands. Yes, he's definitely staring now. I giggle to myself."Hey Jennie, I'm gonna go play for a few minutes. I'll be back, girlfriend. Watch my leg." Okay, Sandy. Be careful, hun. I'll be here if you need me."She's my best friend forever. I love her. Now I pick up the crutch I have leaning against the bar. It comes in. . Why did you stop me... ?" At that point Eric blacked out, not even knowing he also was being carried to safety.After coming to in the ambulance, Eric tried to sit up while managing to slur, "Sharon ... how is she?" A firm but gentle hand pressed him back down, just before the needle penetrated his arm."She's fine," the attendant's voice sought to reassure him, "now just lie still and relax. Everything will be fine. We'll be at the hospital soon."That was all Eric remembered. The drug went to. Someone might see them. And what would he think about her?Then she began to rationalize. What difference did it make? Johnny was the man she loved, the guy she'd dated for four years. And they were going to marry once she graduated and became a nurse. So what difference did it make what this guy from the south thought about her?Besides, she couldn't help feeling sorry for Tyler. His reaction to her working on his neck and the swelling inside his jeans made the extent of his sexual need obvious.. I’m pregnant as well. Brenda and I thought that you ought to hear it from us, before I tell Ben. He’s likely to be, at the very least, surprised.”Brenda picked up the briefing at that point. “Honey, Linda expects that Ben will be home this weekend. When she tells him, she will also tell him that Britney is pregnant. He’s gonna wonder who the fathers are, and might already suspect you as Linda’s baby’s father. Between Linda refusing to have an abortion, and Linda telling him you’re the father of.