You are taking in the sights, experiencing your first college classes, and have fun dating with your man, but something else is stirring in you. You�...�re bi, something you tried to ignore for a while, but now it’s pressing more for some reason. You have a great time with your boyfriend but you need more, yet you don’t dare show him this part of you… What’s a girl to do?You find yourself visiting the campus LGBT club. Some support circles, there’s a literature corner, some obviously gay guys. Like that,” I lamented. When Francie roused herself, she wanted to be held and cuddled. She pressed my hand against her tummy and asked if I could feel the baby yet. It was really sweet and I was a sucker for a pregnant woman, too. I remembered clearly the first time I felt my son kick in his mother’s womb. In the middle of the night. In the middle of my back. Shadows of things to come. Of course, it was too early to feel Francie’s baby. She was only halfway cooked. But holding her like that. "Mal spoke up. "Ok, Mr. Mayweather, I'm glad to shake the hand of anybody from the Cutty Sark. The way those hun-dans drilled your ship without even a warning shot was what got me to join up with the browncoats in the first place."Jorge reached over. "And I'm proud to shake the hand of anyone who was at Serenity Valley. Is it true that you jumped into that hellhole?" Jumped? Zoë and I were pathfinders. We HALO (High Altitude-Low Opening) ed from 20 klicks up and opened or chutes at just under. Two other Comanches were shot and were riding their horses out of the fight. This sacrilegious murder of the horses broke the charge before the Indians got much closer; the Indians wheeled past the Whites and out of range as fast as they could move their horses.Shiply called for a cease fire and looked around to survey the damage to his men. Damn! One of his men was down with an arrow in his throat. Another was wounded in the side, but he might survive if they could find time to attend to him..