Retrieving the napkin, the dark skinned woman smiled as she returned to her meal."Perhaps we could get to know each other even better. If you'd like, ...ou can come to my room later this evening and we can find out all kinds of things about each other."Laura anxiously glanced at her parents, who were both smiling approvingly."Yes... I'd... I'd like that," she said, unable to meet anyone's eyes for fear of discovery and trying to swallow the lump in her throat as her heart raced."Jody here is on. It was clear that he was poor, really poor.Before I really knew what I was doing I had stopped the big guy with my hand on his shoulder.“I think you should apologize and help him up.”“Who the fuck are you?”It was clear that he was going to hit me. The problem was that he had both of his hands free (one of his friends was obviously carrying his stuff) while I was carrying my things in my bag which was hanging from my left hand. I wanted to curse my own stupidity, but it was too late now.At least. I tried to turn with Charlie as he maneuvered around me, I kept my facing him hoping he would get discourage. This only angered him and Charlie slapped me viciously across the face and said 'bitch, bend your ass over, put your face to the floor and keep it there'. I crumbled to the floor, Charlie lifted my hips and parted my feet and legs. Kneeling between my legs, Charlie took hold of my hips and spread my buttocks apart. I was know crying openly from the pain of being so viciously slapped. Yolanda was an exceptional caregiver, and between us we fussed and pampered Colleen just enough, without making her crazy with our attentions. The nurses we hired solely to care for James, brought him to Colleen on a regular basis for feedings. He seemed perfectly happy and Colleen beamed every time she saw him.Colleen and Yolanda were talking softly with Millie, while I caught a cat-nap in my chair, with my head on the edge of Colleen's mattress. As I awakened I could tell that they were deep.