How could he have ever ignored such beauty, the sweet loveliness of delicious water? Lots and lots of bottled water. The phrase started to become a ma...tra in his mind. Lots and lots of bottled water. Segundo played it over and over, synching it with the tired pace of his footsteps. “LOTs and LOTs of BOTlled WAter ... LOTs and LOTs of BOTlled WAter...”Geraldo picked up his ears and looked nervously at his companion. Was Segundo losing it? The man had started softly whimpering as he walked.. What are the chances...one time...I'm older...famous last words.So it wasn't a complete surprise later on, when I was late. I'm never late...but I was late. I panicked. I bought a pregnancy test and in the few moments while I was waiting for the results, it hit me. If this was the price I would have to pay to be with him, it was all right. Even if I was carrying my son's c***d, it was all right. I would be lying if I didn't say I was very relieved when it turned out that I really was just late. Shedidn't feel like going for a walk or going down to the village. All of hernew mates were working. Not too surprising since they were all workingmen.Thinking that gave her a moment's pause. She kept enjoying the fact thatshe was a working man but she did feel slightly disappointed that shecouldn't really call herself that if she wasn't work. A very small part ofher wished she could take on Burt's job for the rest of the holiday andreally become a working man properly.Fortunately it was. I bought three. I brought them back to the convent and went into the bathroom. After following the instructions and waiting the allotted time, all three showed blue plus signs. My God, I was pregnant. I was going to have a child, no we were going to have a child. What a fool I was, what fools we were. The thought of protection had never entered my mind. Neither of us thought of it. Now that lapse of responsibility had come home to roost. I was pregnant, I was with child. I lay down on my bed.