I should also book an appointment with my GP in the hope that he can tell me exactly how pregnant I am giving me the chance to answer the question I c...ntinue to ask myself, who is the father of my baby. I arrive back at my flat and it’s good to be home. I unpack my things and then stare at myself in the full length mirror trying to picture how I will look in a few months time when my firm flat tummy gets bigger and bigger as my baby grows inside of me. I could murder a glass of wine but resist. I managed to escape to one of the sound-proofed meeting rooms with the American girl Anne and my new business-woman slut-trainee Rose. I paused long enough to bring a cool bottle of champagne and three glasses. They were both trying to impress each other with tales of terrible cruelty to male partners but I was just listening with a small degree of attention.I was still thinking about the drunken communications room supervisor from the Canadian Embassy who admitted to me that she was a. The trail wound upward along the creek valley; their destination a flat grassy plateau; home for the night. Reaching the high meadow after two hours they set about making camp. Sam was pleased that Roy seemed to have thought of everything. They made a small fire using the dried remnants of ancient junipers… such a sweet distinctive smoke. After eating they settled back on the sleeping pads; Sam cuddled under his arm, her head on his chest. As the sun settled below the mountains to the west,. "As Margo Chiverton made her morning walk to the office she recalled receiving the letter that changed things so much between herself and Guy.6th April Dear Mrs ChivertonI do hope you will welcome this letter.Guy asked if I would let you know that he would like to take-up some work here at Brookfield.He's been worried over what you might think of the idea of him leaving college.Guy and Robert share their lives together almost like brothers.I regard Guy as a wonderful chap and would so enjoy his.