"I certainly wouldn't mind if I was," I told her at last, "But it's way too early to be worrying about that. If your Mommy is who I think she is, then...it's possible that I'll end up married to her, but it might not happen. If it looks like it's going to, then we'll start talking about whether I'm your new Daddy, or just your Mommy's husband."She seemed relieved at my reaction. I suspected too many men in the past had bolted at the very sight of her, or worse, tried to be 'nice' to her to get. Back and forth I worked it until as Abbie started to beg for a second and third finger, I decided it was time to stop. 'Come on babes, you need to get dressed!' 'You bastard!' Abbie smirked as she stuck her tongue out at me and shuffled herself off the bed and went to dry her hair. Half an hour later we were ready to go. Abbie looked incredible in a tight fitting, short green dress. Underneath was a push up bra (which maximised her already ample bosom), stockings and a suspender belt!. Think of positive things. Like this house here, it’s a nice place to live in.”“I’m lucky in that way, yes. This guesthouse is rarely used, so my parents said I could move in. Not easy being so close, but it’s just temporary. Till I figure out was comes next. I guess you heard about my husband.”“Yes. The consensus around town is that is couldn’t happen to a nicer guy.”Claire just nodded, shrugged, and they sat in silence for a moment. Then the sound of a baby crying came from a back room.She. Tes told them all of the injured had been treated and only time for healing was needed.Kathy and Suzie had only smiled and then proceeded to walk into the first room. They stopped at the side of each bed and touched the patient then went to the next room. Kathy and Suzie did the same in each room and then turned to Tes.Kathy spoke in a matter of fact voice. "You need to start removing bandages Tes, these patience have been healed. They can leave as soon as they get dressed with the exception of.