I was inexperienced and this was such a huge turn on. I felt her hand run up my leg and she ever so slowly ran her fingers over my bulge. I couldn’t...believe I was stood in the middle of 2500 people with my hand inside a bra of someone I had never seen more than 20 minutes ago. It was such a fucking turn on. I continued to pinch her nipples alternately as I kissed her deeply, her hands running all over me. I took a look around, surprised that no one was watching us. I decided to be a bit more. I slept in a separate room during her confinement, and it was over six months after the birth before I allowed myself to join her in bed. My first entry into her body had her wincing in pain so I withdrew. It was a week later before I felt she was ready for me; she assured me she was, but I was so nervous of hurting her I...” Patrick part stifled a sob. “I was unmanned, and could not penetrate her. I was ashamed, and got from the bed. Matilde took from my action that I no longer loved or wanted. " She shifted a bit to lift Mel up, as the girl was starting to feel heavy. "And bring another stretcher for her." No ... no ... I'm ... OK." Mel raised her head, removing her arms from around Lessa and Amanda (much to the relief of the twelve year old, who had been getting crushed but didn't feel right saying anything) as she stepped forward. "I'll walk with them."Lessa nodded. Slowly, the three girls started to push Ken across the bay towards the elevators. As he passed, comrades reached out. They seemed to be oblivious of anyone or anything except themselves. I rekon they would have talked all night, but the weather broke in a spectacular storm.The wind picked up first and began screaming through the house and around the corners. They shut the windows, but the heat inside was unbearable.We went outside to see what was happening. The lightening forked across the sky and the thunder was a constant crashing cacophony. By now the wind had increased and was getting worse by the second.I.