Neither did she change either her pace or the open, graceful way she moved across the ground – much like the horses he enjoyed being around. She had...a full figure accentuated by hips spread slightly by childbirth, breasts that were not too full, shapely legs strong enough to carry her well-distributed 130 pounds, and a pleasant face that spoke of love, compassion, humor and heartache – all at the same time. Cal let the woman and her sons watch the horses together for a few minutes, matching. "Hello," I shouted, "Everything OK here?"There before me was a taut, tanned ass, partly hidden by a short white tee shirt.A broken pipe hung at an angle from the wall; fresh cold lake water sprayed across the room."Ah shit, yes, I'm fine, I think." I couldn't see the owner of the voice. Her head was down behind a wicker towel hamper."Can I give you a hand up?" I offered, moving further into the small room."Ohh, yes, please."In short order, I had taken her by the arm and around the waist to help. The needed result. I have no intention of spending the rest of my life sitting in a wheelchair, no matter how good a wheelchair I can build. It's bad enough that after last week's events that I need a cane most of the time. I'm odd enough at that school. The cane did not help any."Suddenly I stopped looking at my younger brother. I must have reached new levels of denseness. This is not about his injuries. Normally Jacob would not waste three thoughts on that subject. He'd correct as much as he. But she saw me adjusting and asked me what’s the matter. I thought that this is the time so I said her that “By seeing you feeding the baby I am hungry aswell, I need that milk too”.She was shocked by hearing this from me. And stood up and started to go inside the room. I was scared that she may say this to my parents. I was worried and started to leave from there. She called my name from behind and said me to stop. I thought that she will scold me. So I just said her sorry and asked her not to.