I want to help - I need to help.”That was sooner than Jason expected. He looked at the shocked faces of his new family - the horror on her mother’.... He patted the seat beside him, but Shellie climbed into his lap and nestled. “Good for you, my brave girl!” he said aloud. “Now we can all start helping you to heal.” He kissed her forehead, carefully thumbed away her tears, and folded her into his arms.The governor stood, walked to the pair, knelt and told Michelle, “Between me and my family,. I was shaking with something that I guess was shock, and I could hear Sasha sobbing as she left. I felt really guilty for yelling at her, but wouldnt anyone have done the same? I got out, dried off, and went upstairs to change. All the while, I could hear Sasha crying in the next room. I shouldnt have shouted at her. Eventually, I went to her room and knocked. Hey, Sash? I called. Can I come in? I got a rather cold Yes. In reply. I entered my little sisters room, and saw her curled-up under her. Himself, of course, had volunteered to take the Thanksgiving-day shift so another firefighter could spend the day with his family, but Lisa eagerly introduced me to his wife, Cassie. Somewhat to my surprise, she was a fair bit younger than him, with raven-black hair, soft but dark eyes to match, and possibly a little too much makeup.Bringing up the rear behind her were two veritable cannonballs charging in yelling, “Aunt Leelee! Aunt Leelee!” It was almost comical to watch them both – a boy and. I didn’t have a boyfriend at the time, but shaving my pubes made me feel sexier. Once I was finished with my shower, I put some clean clothes on and ascended to my room. My room was the only room that was upstairs in the house; so it was usually coldest in the winter and warmest in the summer, due to poor ventilation since the house was build in the 70’s. The rest of my day was filled with talking to friends, walking around in the snow since we normally did not get that much of it, and watching.