“Yes, that’s exactly what I mean,” said Claire.“But he doesn’t have any legs?” said Becca.“That doesn’t mean he can’t be a good husb...nd to some woman. But yes, it is going to be hard to find a woman for him,” said Claire.“But you are going to try?” said Rebecca.“Try, yes. Whether I can succeed is another question at the least,” said Claire, “but at the least I am going to try, so is your father.”They’d been members at Knollwood Country Club since they’d been married, some seventeen years now.. A hand slaps my tit, painfullyknocking off a few of the clothes pins, harder it slaps the other tit, thenback to the first, alternating until only the pins on my nipples areleft. A voice growls in my ear "time to make you scream and crybitch" and then i feel the clothes pins on bothnipples being pressed closer together, pinching harder, and then they areripped off, fast, while being held tightly together. i gasp then scream as the pins are painfullyremoved. my nipples burn and tingle and beg. Jones, I did meet your son at a party. We became good friends and began dating. He attended the university and I attended the school of nursing. We met, dated and fell in love. I went to meet him at the airport and we were going to swap information and see each other again. When I got to the airport, his plane was already leaving. I found out two months later that I was pregnant with his child but was unable to locate him."When I found out today that he was in our hospital, I came to see him. I was afraid to drive fast because we didn't know what had happened. Then, we met you."It all came out in a rush. Both of them were crying remembering what had happened. We rode in silence for a while.Lunchtime came and we entered a moderate sized town. We had lunch in a Wal-Mart parking lot and went inside for linens and anything else we thought we might need. I had shown the sisters what the beds were like. We came out with our items. We loaded the RV, stopped to top off the tank while there.