Twisting the nipples made me frown in anger. I tried to break myself away and turn to the side, but my hands were trapped and Stan was sitting on me, ...o I had no balance control over my waist either. He seemed to enjoy my efforts though, so I groaned to sum up my feelings and hit the bed with my both legs. He carried his lips toward my tortured breasts. I supposed a gentle moisturizing kiss would soothe them. It was only the first impression, before I felt a set of teeth eager to take their. And Mrs. Waters - you know we're going down to the farm for a few days, don't you? Well, would you like to come with us, April? We'll be going up to the city next Thursday, and you can stay with us there, or Krissy can visit with you, if you like."The two girls looked at one another for a moment, then wide smiles spread across their faces. "YES! YES!" they chanted together, and the two fathers exchanged a wry look."I think that's a yes," April's father said, smiling. "How about we go take care. Amy sat on the floor outside her door, still crying, unable to face the truth. Finally she demanded to go in when they were turning to leave. She went back, went into the room and fell over her mother's body, sobbing helplessly, apologizing for not being there, begging her to come back. She was escorted out of the room a while later by some nurses and a doctor. They told Ron she went peacefully in her sleep, in no pain, almost smiling.Then they went and checked into a hotel. Amy went to sleep. And they actually listened to Brandy and took some of ideas and transformed them into a gore-staged reality, including a nightmare of a maze in the cornfield out back."God, you look even better than you did last Halloween," Grant said, his dark eyes grinning as his eyes caressed Brandy's six-foot frame."Thanks, and you look as maniacal as usual," Brandy smiled.And Grant did, his well-muscled frame was costumed again in a bloody pair of bib overalls and his plaid shirt sleeves were soaked in.