"He relaxed some. "I'm Richard and this is my wife, Jeanette. The kids are Dick, Ann, and Betty. Come on over but keep that shotgun down." No problem....I don't want trouble but would like to talk and share stories." I started to walk slowly toward them. As I came closer, I guessed he was about forty as was Jeanette. The kids all looked to be younger teens. Ann didn't look like her parents but that wasn't indicative of anything in particular to my mind.I came up close and slowly shifted the gun. We can't keep our legs closed. You've resisted, and that's good. The tradition might actually work in your case. The whole point of it was to have one last fling before giving all that up for your new husband. It was supposed to sort of get it out of your system, I guess, and with men you could trust." But it didn't work that way for you?" Not hardly," she sighed. "Though it came in awfully handy when I got divorced."I blanched. "Surely you don't mean..."My own mother looked me dead in the eye.. "Mr. Udit hasn't been released so he can't leave. And, if you want to bring lawyers into this, be my guest. This hospital operates within the law, and every regulation is approved by the state medical board."Seth smiled. It was an evil smile. "I don't care if you follow every rule and regulation ever devised. Rules and regulations don't matter to a jury. They're allowed to use their best judgment. I'll bet my lawyer can sway their judgment better than yours can," he said with an evil sounding. Before Mary had a chance to remove her fingers, Sam shifted her body, causing Mary's fingers to move higher into the swim suit. Looking in the mirror Mary seen Sam looking down with a slight smile. As her heart beat quickened Mary twisted her wrists, placing her finger tips against Sam's soft skin. Sliding a second finger of her left hand under the fabric. The warmth of Sam's skin felt wonderful and Mary wanted it to last. Nervously Mary moved her hand slowly over the young girls lower.