Pregnant girls invariably faced some difficulties at school. No amount of sensitivity training could nip the cruelty of teenagers in the bud. And whil... she probably wouldn't be showing by the time school got out this year, she wouldn't deliver until school was in session the next year. That meant going back to school looking like she'd swallowed a basketball.Carly spent hours, lying on her bed, staring up at the ceiling, letting her hand slide back and forth over her still flat belly, just. I made no objection to the men going off and finding some solace in the arms of soft female flesh as long as they kept their mouths shut and did not divulge anything that could be used against us for being behind enemy lines and not in uniform. I knew that according to British military tradition that would mean instant execution as a spy.It does sound a bit harsh, but I knew for a fact that the American forces would do exactly the same thing and only the higher ranking officers would be given. The blonde wrote that she had declined and sent the invitation back. There wasn’t even a box for declining on the golden invite, Chloe had to fill one in. She dropped it in the mail a week ago and hoped that was the end of it. Now she sat alone in her condo, curled up on her couch. The reason she declined in hand. 11 hard inches of reason. Yes it was big and quite a bitch to hide, the particulars of which she dare not think about. Her third chromosome had hit her like a freight train, leaving. " Replied Sophie, giving her a sheepish look. She burped and Beth had to force herself not to laugh out loud."Why didn't you just get some more?" She asked, "Did you have to eat mine?"Sophie blushed again and muttered something into her cleavage."What was that?" I'm too heavy, I can't get up..." She said softly. "Sorry."Beth sighed in attempt to look like she was calming herself down."You know what I'm going to do?" She asked, patting her stomach. Sophie shook her head. "I'm going to go back.