She sighed heavily, grabbed a towel and dried herself.With bare feet she padded silently to her bed, pulled back to coverings and slipped between them... The night was cool and she felt her nipples swelling hard and full. Again her fingers lightly caressed them causing an almost lustful gasp to escape her lips before she finally snuggled into the covers. With a sigh of remorse she slowly drifted off to sleep but not before whispering to herself 'I love you' into the empty room.It was a soft lit. The girls were either in the kitchen or in the living room watching TV.He looked at them; just looking at them, made him want to be a better man. They deserved a better man. He noticed Sarah was engrossed with her Saturday morning cartoons, that she hadn't noticed him yet.He made his way into the kitchen, and found Helen sitting sipping a cup of tea and reading some magazine. She was dressed in one of his shirts, more accurately the shirt he had worn to school yesterday.He walked up behind her. I smile when i hear your car pull into our driveway. i start to take my shirt off, now my bra and panties; leaving only my skato on. i know how you like it when you slide your hands up my skirt and feel how wet i am for you. i'm sitting on the couch when you open the door and laugh at how one hand is on the doorknob and the other one is unbuttoning your pants. i love it when you're ready to fuck when you come home. you lock the door, and tell me to stand up. i fucking love it when you get. Pa told us to carry you to bed.”“I hear the horses,” Caitlin said. “They must have ridden all night. It’s almost dawn.”I reached out and clutched at Kyle’s hand. I could hear him crying.“Okay, kids,” Pa said. “How are our invalids? Caitlin, go get us some tea made. Phile, take care of our horses, please.” The kids left and it was just our parents. I couldn’t hold it any longer.“Momma!” I wailed. “They’re dead!”Kyle’s hand gripped mine and we rolled toward each other, clutching and crying.Moms.