Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of night, His corset ringed in far too. Cassie and I were trying to stifle our giggles and laughter and assume a serious expression when we clearly heard a very loud gurgle come from the general direction of Susan's lower abdomen. Susan's beautiful ice-blue eyes quickly lost that blazing look of fury (lust?) to be replaced with one of wide-eyed astonishment as her mouth dropped open. Susan let out a noise I can only describe as a near-ultrasonic squeak, grabbed her stomach with one hand, stepped back quickly and slammed the bathroom. I had liked her from the day I saw her, but since I was seeing someone, I suppressed my feelings for her. R became a very good friend to both of us and knew me as a hard-working senior. Destiny united us both 6 years ago when we bumped into each other in the city where I work – north of Vindyas. She was the mother of a 2-y.o. then, and she joined my organization independently. We became good friends in a few months’ time. I had just married the previous month of her joining, and within a year,.Read More