I called her but no response then I moved near her and tried to shake her up. She was like a dead body the baby was also asleep. To ensure I unzipped ...er nighty and moved my hand towards her breast and squeezed it she didn’t move. I switched on night lamp took the baby to my room and came back with handy cam. I fixed it in location and started recording then move towards her and lied down where she kept her baby.Then I slowly lifted her nighty above her thigh and with much difficulty removed. I think Mom probably sat Les down and told her she was going to have to let me go. But I think she was ready to spread her own wings, as well.Les's body was going through some major changes. She and Mom started having secret conversations around the same time each month. I was told to leave them alone on several occasions by each of them, something new for me. Les was obsessively covering up parts of her body she hadn't even worn clothes over six months before.Les was also starting to think for. She’d been relieved when Baghdad had fallen, certain that Henry’s troop would be steaming across the Atlantic soon. The 101st was always the first platoon on the ground and the last one out, but as quickly as the Americans had routed Saddam Hussein and his sons, even the 101st wouldn’t have to stay in the desert long. She was convinced he’d be home by summer, but summer had faded into fall, and Thanksgiving had passed into Christmas. Henry was still in Iraq, only able to contact them. She saw a lot of giggling going on at the other table and Carol was reluctant to come over.“Whassup, Mistress of the Knife?” Carol asked when she arrived.“You’re in a chipper mood. That group seems to want to draw you in.”“With their fantasy, I might join them. We need to get a safe word.”“David said, ‘No Pain’.”“Not for pain. To stop the scene. Go talk with them and you will see what I mean. Now how can I help here?”“Legal issues, my dear sweet beagle. They want to substitute a blood relative.