The next few months flew by. Jon and I settled into life together pretty easily. Our biggest complaint was the lack of s*x but we pleased each other in different ways whenever we got the chance.
In late spring, I started to bleed again. They couldn't find any cause for the bleeding but put me on bed rest as a precaution along with a warning to abstain from any s****l activity. Since they couldn't find the cause of the bleeding, they were being extra cautious.
I had a few more ultrasounds but no one could see anything. The tiny stinker seemed to want to keep their private parts private. It wasn't until Carrie came to see me one day that I found out the gender.
A few wolves had been coming by and keeping me company as I endured my bed rest. Carrie, of course, came by often, bringing
