Thank you for sticking with me and having faith that I’d somewhat mend whatever damage I did with Chapter 5. Also thanks to those who gave the posi...tive feedback giving me inspiration to continue. Without further delay, I give you Chapter 6. Or Chapter 5, Part 2….whatever…=) Thanks, Sin ****** Sloane watched as the concern on Gabe’s face dissipated into disbelief. ‘You can’t help me out here?’ Sloane thought she heard him say. She wouldn’t know cause the statement was directed more towards. Remember, my finances were calculated based on not being an RA, so I’m able to save more. But finances would be OK so long as my wife was working. A baby would be out of the question for some time, though.”“How long?”“Practically? After medical school, unless we had someone to watch the baby for free during the day.”“You mean like your grandma did for you and Liz?”“Yes, though my mom didn’t go back to work until Liz started kindergarten. That wouldn’t work in my situation. My dad could support. Her little tongue swabbed her lips, cleaning up any remaining drops of my juice. "Not bad," she said. "It has an odd taste, but I liked it." Then I pressed my lips against hers, tasting myself in her mouth as her little tongue flickered urgently against mine. We broke off finally to get our breath back. A worried look appeared on her face. "Don't tell mommy we did this!" "Hell no, sweetie, this is going to be our special secret. Besides, she would kill both of us if she found out." "Can. This time, he carried his rifle ready for use at a moment's notice. If he could manage 3-4 MPH for the solid hour that he had allotted, he would be more than half way to his water hole by the time he stopped to sleep. "Please, God, let me keep going for the full hour," he prayed as he jogged.SHIT! The ground had become rough about half an hour into his jog and his pack kept snagging. He couldn't afford for the saddle blanket to tear open and spill its bundled contents, so he stopped long enough.