When she got in he helped her undress once she was in her bubble filled bath he fetched a glass of wine. Gently and lovingly he sponged her over enjo...ing the sensation of sliding his hands over her contours which he knew he would be unable to do for the next few months When she rose from the bath he dried her down the huge fluffy towel handled softly on her smooth skin, especially on her backside which he knew from experience would be at least bruised and striped on the morrow before she. Aunt Riley was getting by just fine without my help, and Jessie—You’re running away from it.—was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third prompt.Since I didn’t have anywhere in particular to go, I walked aimlessly around my small coastal Florida town of Navarre taking pictures of whatever happened to catch my attention. I’d like to say they were the best pictures I’d ever taken. To say that before my death a miracle occurred and I captured my last. There is a hallway that runs around the building on each floor on the inside of these windows.On the first floor, there are doors to the open area every fifty feet or so. There are some concrete benches, a small waterfall, some tables with big umbrellas and chairs. Some grass, but a lot of concrete for wheelchairs. And a lot of plants. There are rooms inside the hospital for patients to sit or visit, away from their rooms. This outside area used to be the place smokers went but that has been. It is like he was meant to be with me. I can't really describe it. It must be felt to know what it is like." So, are we next for him to have his filthy ways with? Are we next on your list of victims, Mister Benjamin Martin Hamner?" Belinda Marie Hamner, I could strike you dead this moment, if I wanted! I don't, for two major reasons."One, I am not like that. Since I have had the ring, your mother and I have become closer to each other than she and our father ever were. We each love the other so.