She pawed away at them almost in amazement. I could feel theweight of them being lifted and dropped as she did this. I could feelanother set of hand... starting to run themselves over me as well. Iturned to face Steph as she followed Helen's actions and began to runthem all over me. Helen's attention turned a little to Steph, as shetook one of her hands and began to do the same to her body. Steph didthe same and the three of us stood rubbing our hands all over each other.I could hear Sara. Mason would give him a nipple because even with twins she always had plenty to spare when poor Clementine was dry at night.Last, but not least, my Martha, the younger sister and by, far and away, the brightest was the new mom of a bouncing baby boy we decided to call Alexander because we were still on the “A” kick with the naming of offspring.If my equipment was still in working order the following year, we could switch to “B” and go on from there. It helped to keep things organized and I was. .. LET ME GO!" she cried as he held her, afraid she was about to jump in the fast moving waters of the creek."YOU MONSTER!" she screamed, "YOU ABSOLUTE MONSTER! What did you do to little Nancy??? Wasn't I enough for you? Wasn't it enough to make love to your own daughter? You had to do it to your granddaughter too?!!" Her hysterical voice rose to a high, feverish pitch as she spat the words out directly into her father's anguished face."What's the matter?" she continued. "WASN'T I GOOD ENOUGH. She had looked upon marriage as sacred and had assumed that, after marrying her, Harvey would not go after other woman... and girls, for she had been only a young girl when Harvey had seduced her. How many more were there? She whined piteously, torturing herself with images of various women that both she and Harvey had known, women that he paid special attention to. Like her sister, Bonnie.In her jealous humiliated anger, the images from the photos began to inject themselves into her.