”I caressed her body with my hands, finally touching her breasts, squeezing her nipples, which caused her to moan.“Your turn now,” I whispered a... I kissed her neck, her shoulders, and her breasts. I licked cum off her breasts as my fingers found her wet slit. I already felt my cock stirring again. I was going to make sure I wasn’t the only one that wouldn’t forget this day.She gasped as I gently bit on her left nipple while I slid two fingers between her delicate pussy lips and thrust them deep. I was always glad for when I got back to the room afterward. Then the day came when I was finally able to go home. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *The doctor had come in very early that day to take off the bandages for thelast time. He warned me that the stitches would stay in for weeks still.He also said that I would always have scars on my belly for the rest of mylife. Lastly he said that a nurse would visit me at home for a while andteach me how to take care of. I bet she wouldn't evenget in trouble if mommy watched her do it since mommy let's my sisters getaway with everything. Wait have I been saying mommy again instead of mom,I better watch that. "Okay why don't you go in the bathroom and take yourshorts off and just wrap a towel around your waist while I turn them intoshorts okay?" Okay that makes way more sense Beth. Be right back." I walk into thedownstairs bathroom and slide my pajama bottoms off and wrap a towelaround my waist hiding my. "Denise turned serious. "You know yesterday would have been Caron's birthday." Yes, Stan said. He visited her grave, of course." Yes, I know, he told me. He said he spoke to her." Did he say what she said?" Elizabeth asked."Not really, just that he'd spoken to her. I suppose that's pretty much what everyone does in a situation like that." It is. I still speak to George, after all this time, when I visit him. Well..." she said, a little gruffly, "Stan told me that Caron had said she was fine.