We were not using the master bedroom so it was no inconvenience to us. We were both glad to see them and it was nice to be able to talk to mum and dis...uss with her how things were going in our respective lives. In the course of one conversation I had with her I mentioned Rebecca's suggestion that we should get engaged on her seventeenth birthday."I am surprised that you two are only talking about getting engaged," My mum said with a laugh. "Ruth keeps me informed about what is going on so from. My G-d, that felt good! I didthe same with the other breast, and it felt -- I felt-- even better. I kept it up for a while, enjoying thesensations running through me. Then, my right handmoved slowly, deliciously slowly, down, down, down tomy crotch. I found my slit. It was already moist, and ran my nailalong the edge. "Oooooh." I was still a moaner, justlike before. I slid in a finger, then another. Ifound my clit and began to play with it the way Rosahad always liked. I moaned again and. And while I don't understand this ... special connection you seem to have with her, I do love her and don't want to see her hurt." Yes, sir," I replied. "I can promise you that I will do my best to protect her and keep her safe. Beyond that, only time will tell. Each of the special connections I have is different. I didn't cause them, and I don't know why they occur. However, I love every one of them and I respect their wishes as to how far they want our relationship to go." Easy there,. "There. All clean. Sara has made a few breakthroughs, too, Katy. Her new therapist seems to be getting through to her. At first, Sara was like a wounded animal, all curled up on herself, defending herself from... I don't know what she was defending herself from, maybe just herself. It doesn't matter. Then the therapist noticed she always sat with her arms crossed over her belly, another defensive posture. She didn't like herself very much, Katy, which is silly, but... anyway, she's smiling.