There were two brightly colored cushions on my tatty wooden chairs that most certainly hadn’t been there that morning. That fact confused me even mo...e. What the heck was going on?I heard the sound of running footsteps and turned to face them, just in time to see my ex-captive come round the side of the cabin and launch herself into my arms. Her hug and kisses felt real good. When we finally separated, I got a chance to speak.“Laura! Sweetie, what on earth are you doing back here?”She. My fingers unconsciously traveled down my tummy and between my legs to rub against my aching clitoris through my jeans. I was so close, somehow Jane had brought me to the edge and as I listened to her I could only close my eyes, trying to see her, trying to feel her body beneath mine. I was going to cum, standing there in the kitchen, talking to a girl I barely knew over the phone. I was cumming and I could hardly hold onto the phone as my soft cries carried over the wires to join with. After all, he never promised that he would come back again. That's the option I most don't wish to think about. Then we'd be abandoned forever.Although I never discuss these thoughts with Anna, I'm sure she has come to many of the same conclusions. But with no more information to go on than this, there's nothing we can do except continue to wait.One joy I've had has been watching my goddaughter grow up.Mary seems to have inherited the best of both her parents, because she appears to understand. . it’s easier said than done.”“Don’t say another word,” Clark jumped in. “Give me a moment and I’ll be right back.” He climbed up to the loft and returned with a small cardboard box. “I found this in the attic of the farmhouse and have been holding onto it for the right moment. It might be just the thing the two of you are thinking about.”Clark slowly opened the box and carefully peeled away the tissue paper, adding mystery to the moment. Sally and Katie gasped with joy as the box revealed two.