"Yes?"Cassie hesitated, but nodded.The four hands behind her reached around her front, and began to undo her buttons.The two in front assisted.Leisure...y, she was stripped, but the actions of the four women were more caress than undress.As the four pairs of hands lightly held her, a hospital gown was produced from somewhere. The y placed it around her, and laced it up at the back, gently.The women in front lifted up their own gowns, and Cassie saw black threads emerging from the tufts between. "Here's your things princess."This is it. I have to make a move. He's about to get out of the room again. I can imagine his need to get out. His feeling of wrongness about all this.I open the cabin door about half, sticking my head out again."Thanks. Put them on the hamper and give me a towel," I demand, pointing toward the cupboard holding the towels.When I got my arm out to point, I made sure that one of my breasts is also out from behind the glass. He should be able to see almost half of. I thought this was a very inappropriate time for this, but I was going to ask him out. "Hey dude..I..I uhh need to use the bathroom I'll be back in a minute." I pussed out. I couldn't ask him, I just couldn't. I couldn't see his face when he rejected me, the digust on his face. Today, I probably did the most cheesy and cliche thing ever... I pulled out my phone and started texting. I couldn't ask you this out there.. I was, and still am super nervous, but I just wanted know if.. ya wanted to. “What’s wrong? What’s wrong,” I asked. I sat next to her and held her hand but my stomach began to twist with dread when she wouldn’t say anything. Finally, Jeffrey, whom I hadn’t noticed, got up off of a black lawn chair. I looked at him and registered with surprise and fear that his eyes were red-rimmed as if he, too, had been crying. Big, strong Jeffery, who was almost eleven, had been crying. “Brian cut the tree,” was all he said. The words didn’t make any sense at first. The tree was.