I started to massage her naked boobs and then started to squeeze it and she had closed her eyes and her palms were over my hand and I started to massa...e her nipples and she was hissing and then I pushed her hand behind her and rested her against the wall and started to lick her neck and then I slowly came down and started to lick the centre part of her chest and with one hand I was massaging her nipples and then I put my mouth on her nipples and started to suck her nipples and as soon as I did. Her baby girl always seemed to have a way of stripping all the layers of polite society to the very beating and throbbing heart of the matter…bloody though it was. Lynn loved all her children. She loved all children period. But there was something special about this final precious gift of the goddess that had taught more about life and love than any of her other children had. The slow and familiar melody began to drift into the room. It was the signal they had been waiting for. Her girls. A chance. Those physical hurts she’d suffered had been smaller in scale than Fiona’s. No permanent damage, though she’d taken similar breaks on her right arm and leg from the roll of the car, and retained a number of scars from the broken glass. All of this could heal. The two women had been given separate rooms at first, but the hospital had honored Mary’s request to give them a shared room once their conditions had become more stable. Their mother had taken up her own watch between the girls. They needed to get their sleep, but Theresa was just full of questions about Carol and now Mary. Finally Sam told her to go to sleep, and everyone did.Early the next morning, rustling outside the cabin awakened them. Grif told them to get dressed and get ready. There was a bear outside. Everyone loaded their guns, and geared up. A big shadow passed the small kitchen window.Grif said, "That was Papa Bear, not Mama. Sam, you have to make your shots count. He is behind the cabin now but we have to.