"You're not due back here foranother week. What brings ya'll over this way?"Edna walked over and gave the woman a big hug. "Hey Elsie. These twolovely...young ladies have some time that needs killin', and I figured theycould use a little pampering." Hello girls. What kind of pampering will they be needing?" The works. Spare no expense. It's my fault that they're stuck herewaiting, so whatever they want. It's on me. This is Lucy, and CharleneAshe. Treat 'em well."The siblings waved a quiet hello.. He pulled the plastic bag thing further down, and Lisa heaved a little sigh.“You’ll already be half way asleep, by the time this part happens,” he reassured her calmly. “It will almost be a simultaneous thing, you will drift into a deep sleep even as the cover wraps over you, and then once you are fully asleep; it will fill out a little to make room for the fluid.”“Fluid?”“Yes, the bag will fill with a gel like substance; it will be that which will protect you from any outside pressures and. "Yes it was," she agreed. "They actually get along very well for siblings, but they can use a push now and again."After Craig came back in the room, he offered to go to my house with me. We drove over in my car. "I went and told Laurie how cool she was, and that that was from you and me, and she almost started blubbering." Good," I said. "That kid should think about becoming a shrink when she grows up, you know." Hm. You might be right about that." She's got good insight. I just hope she wasn't. Andrew answered first. “I took the phone outside. So we could talk.”“Let me talk with your father.” I sighed. I didn’t have the energy to deal with my son, not even enough to hang up. My main reason for this vacation was to escape him.“I’m thinking of you, Mom. I remember how good your hand feels.” He was jacking off in the dark of our backyard. “Tell me something nasty.”“Andrew Muldurhoek,” I cried, tears close. “Let me talk with your father!”“I want you to come back, Mom. I want your hand. I.