.." No silly, I am them. Always have been." She wore an indecent crochet bikini-top that failed to fully conceal her areolae.Though I still felt a mut...d sense of partial numbness from the drug, I tried my best to leap out of my own skin."Wh -no..." My eyes widened into dinnerplates."You never wanted to see the truth, with your feelings for me. It's kinda cute, in a way." She smiled mischievously"But no ... you ... we ... fought them together ... I ... we ... found ways to make ... poisons .... I soon notice that a few people are mingling around and my wife has noticed them. Another couple come very close and set down their towels, say hello and lie down. A few minutes later I notice the woman has started to stroke her partner to full hardness and her movement catches my wife’s eye. The woman is now sucking her partners cock and we have a great view. She looks over to my wife and invites her to join her but she says no, but to my surprise carries on watching rather than leaving. A few. Brushing the thoughts aside, the man would toss his gear to the side in favor to help the woman. He rushed over and planted himself next to her. She had begun to start passing out as her eyelids began flickering. Panicked, the man grabbed a roll of cloth from his bag and began applying it to the wound. He took another strip of cloth, tying the first chunk of cloth to her wound to act as a natural pressure point to slow the bleeding. He sat for a moment and pondered his plan of action before. Eat your heart out, Heather Gram!A thought struck her, and with a sigh Julie looked around her old bedroom. It was just as it had always been. Just as she had left it, all those years ago. Mom had preserved it, not turning it into a storage room or the like. Just in case her baby had needed it. And she had, last year...But that was then. This, most likely, would be her last use of the room as a child. Once more, she was playing dress up among her dolls and toys. Bill and Cynthia were changing.