Then I took my second step outside of my house that morning, then the third, the fourth, then I stopped. I stopped because I saw something that should...'t have happened, couldn't have happened, or should I say never in my wildest dreams or nightmares could have happened at all.The sight that set me frozen in my front yard was something neighbors would only whisper about in the dead of night for the next twenty or so years, only when they had nothing better to talk about, and always in such. Next, Sam walked into Brooks room and crawled into bed with the sleeping girl. Feeling his dick harden as he watched her, he put his hand on her shoulder and shook her gently. Brook, rolled over and, though squinting, recognized the shirt on the boy in front of her as Wills shirt, and smiled before putting her arms around him. Love you, she whispered, leaning in closer to rub her face against Sams chest. Sam smiled, knowing his plan had worked, and reached out to grasp Brooks breasts.She. It didn’t matter that it had been enough to convince her to quit the nursing home.With tears threatening to flow, Abby said, “I feel so guilty.”“I know,” Jack said. He knew that he couldn’t address her guilt directly. It was going to require a community to heal that wound. He had a feeling that the older members of the commune would deal with it much better than she expected.Abby said, “You tell them what happened.”Knowing that was as much as he was going to get from her, he said, “You’ll have. I walked out of the elevator down the hall on the way to my room when I passed a room with the door open there was 2 young men drinking beer inside, I kept walking when one of them came out and asked if I wanted to join them for a drink. It might have been all the drink but I still have No Idea why I accepted and joined them for a drink in their room. They poured my a Rum n Coke, I sat on the edge of one of the bed, by this time I was buzzing! I think they could tell I was very tipsy, they.