I was wearing my denim, so to put the ointment properly I had to open my pant. She smartly said “debu, slide down your pant so that I can apply the ...intment”. I was hesitant. She smilingly said “ohhh… So you are feeling shy ha well no need to be shy I have seen you when you were small kid and use to change dress in front of every body. So I have already seen you……”and she started laughing. I slid down my pants with her help and lay on the bed. She started applying the ointment gradually. I was. " I called her back. "It's okay," I told her. "You can come in." Emma turned around to face us, but wouldn't look at either of us directly. "It snowed last night, sis. No school today. I thought I'd let you sleep a little longer." Emma smiled at the news that we didn't have school, then seemed to blush when she realized that Tom and I were in bed, most likely naked under the sheets. "Come on over," I told her. "We're not doing anything except talking." Not quite true, as Emma would notice. Hopefullyshe was unaware of the abuse done to her. The opposite was too horrid to imagine.She looked up at Nick, and saw the smile leave his face. She was so tired, physically, emotionally, mentally exhausted. She hadn't expected to feel so much for the victims, had thought that she could hold it away from herself and not feel connected. But how do you not see the violence that is done to another living human being and not feel for the victim? And how had Nick seen this as many times as she. She let out a rather load moan/grunt. I immediately stopped what I was doing and watched. She lifted her ass up slightly, her asshole puckered out and began to pee!!! Her pee trickled at first and then flowed through the plastic slots in the lounger onto the grass. I could hear the hissing sounds of her hot liquid flowing out. I watched as her asshole puckered in and out. It was just another amazing sight this incredible woman had to offer me.I was frozen in time. She must've had to really go.