... I cannot.I shift to my knees and slide my arms under her body. She does not wake but like a small c***d she clings to me head against my bare ches.... The walk home is not a long one.Laying her down on my bed I strip the heavy leather off of her. She groans and makes pain faces but her eyes do not open. I wash the blood off of her. Only a few of the wounds bleed and those I slap gauze onto and tape down. When I am done I cover her in the blankets and then I sit down in a chair.A few hours go. I am not doing this deal without you so it will be you and me who will be going together.Seema-But sir I have a small child and husband at home, I mean.Me- Nothing doing Seema you are coming and that is final if you wish I can talk to Vinay (Seema’s husband), I am sure he will understand.Me-No Sir I will speak to him tonight and will book the tickets tomorrow.She went off with a big smile on her face, making me wonder why was she smiling, next day morning she came to my cabin with a big. Ellen, can we sleep over at Kathy's house tonight?" she said in a little girl voice. They all laughed. Julie and Sandy volunteered to clean the kitchen before following the rest. Bob, Kathy and Ellen each collected an armload of stuff and, with the kids, headed out the door.No sooner had the door closed behind them but Sandy was out of her clothes, laughing. "I love being nude," she giggled. "I'm gonna do it about all the time from now on!" The girls rapidly proceeded to clear the dining room,. With only the thin cloth of the curtains separating her from her daughter standing guard outside, and with the mirrors all around, she had felt very exposed, and admitted that she had never done anything like it before. But the area was largely deserted, and so, with Lissa "keeping lookout," she did her task. At one point, Lissa poked her head in (unnecessarily, Denise complained) to "see how things were going," but Denise protested it was just to increase her embarrassment -- which it.