"I know that you did ... thank you." Miranda heard her murmur as she returned his hug gratefully"Has there been any more word on how he's doing?"His v...ice was as controlled his mother's and Miranda wanted to cry for them, since it seemed they were both determined not to, seemed to be determined to be strong!"He's stable ... the doctor will be out shortly to give us an update." Let's all sit down then."Miranda followed the little group as they sat back down in the waiting area, and as she sat. John snuggled over, put his leg over my other leg and his wet cock flopped over my thigh.The three of us spent the next several minutes recuperating. I realized that I needed to reclaim Carol as my wife. I started tenderly cupping and fingering Carol's sopping cunt. John's juices ran down her leg. I kissed her and she started moaning into my mouth. My cock got hard as steel as I pictured them fucking. I kissed my way down her body and pulled her cunt to my face. I inhaled the pungent. I stared at my reflection in the glass going down the escalator. Fixing my hair, straightening my shirt and skirt. The nerves were kicking in big time now. I got my bearings and found the exit doors. I stopped momentarily to take a look around the baggage claim area and watched as others exited through the doors, trying to catch a glimpse of the people waiting beyond the doors. Finally I took a deep breath and made my way toward the doors. Hesitantly I pushed them open and walked through. As I. !"She began to weep, tears streaming down her face, but it was a little girl that was weeping, bitterly, not a grown woman. Stephanie crossed the room, knelt beside the chair and took her hand."Natalie," she whispered, "tell me, why are you crying?"She sobbed, "Granny thinks I'm ugly!"It took a long time for the tears to subside; Natalie, having retrieved the memory, was able to recount what had happened. As she left the room she overheard her Grandmother saying to her mother;"What a pity she.