More important things like Storm needing comforting."Do you mean 'What's wrong'," Martha asked enunciating slowly.Sean nodded and asked, "Wh, wh, what...s wra, wrong Momma?"Martha nodded before preparing to continue. She had worked out this method of helping Sean pronounce his words correctly. Most parents would coo and laugh at their babies mispronunciations of words. Martha, as a school teacher, believed in treating the spoken word with respect. Laughing at mispronounced words were the wrong. " Why?" I asked, as I hooked up the camcorder to our VCR."Because... I don't want to embarrass you any further," Kim said."Oh, don't worry about that," I replied, waving off her concern. "I mean if Kevin were still here..." I saw Kim smile at the mention of Kevin's name "... I might be embarrassed, but you've seen me naked before. It really doesn't bother me if you stay. In some ways, I could use the company. Besides, you might keep me from going out afterwards and killing the bastard!"Kim. She returned fire and they ducked for cover. An open door led to a long hallway and she ran inside. One of the men came in after her and she shot him when he was silhouetted in the doorway. She looked around desperately for another way out and couldn't find anything. A shot came from down the hall and missed her by inches. She turned and shot the man before he could get off another round. Just then Rachel heard a sound behind her and spun around to face a well-dressed man less than ten feet. I showered and washed my hair feelingclean for the first time in days. Mommy joined me in the bathroom andpulled the shower curtain aside and helped me wash my body. I lingeredwhile she showered and luxuriously soaped her taut body and shampooed herhair. When we got out and dried off, I put her in a chair in front of thedresser in my bedroom and blow dried her hair. I quickly dried mineafterwards. Then we both put on makeup and I let her choose my wardrobefor the day.As I was going to the.