Finally, Allison spoke up, “I don’t know, I guess I feel okay.”“Do you know who I am?”“Bethany.” Allison smiled. Bethany looked so stres...ed, and her eyes were welling up. She wanted to (obey) comfort her.Bethany felt relief flood her soul. She hugged Allison tightly, elated that she could still form sentences, have coherent thoughts, and remembered her. She kissed Allison with conviction, and smiled as she leaned on her forehead to forehead. “God, you know, you scared the bejeezus out of me. He was a widow his wife pass away 10 year ago & he had come to visit at his daughter’s house .After some chit chat he went to sleep. He was sleeping onside facing to me. I was chatting with my bf. After any hour .I was feeling tired I look at the old man he was deep in sleep so I took off my bra inside of my top (coz while sleeping I never wear bra) & put it in my bag I went to sleep I have very few place to sleep so I adjust myself & I was also sleeping in the same way as the old man. After. But all this time I had been observing my sister was still worrying about her husband.I had talked to her couple of times and even her in laws told her not to be concerned, but she was gloomy all the day. After my inlaws had left, I took bath and while having breakfast asked my sister, “Sis, you are still worried?”She replied half heartedly, “No Bro, its alright now..”I looked at her face and could tell, she was still concerned, “look sis, you should not worry so much. It might ruin your. Say it so there is no misunderstanding between us later on when we're trying to come to grips with this bullshit." He was hinting at wanting to have sex with me. But I made it clear that wasn't going to happen!" Hinting! Hinting! The son of a bitch wasn't hinting at anything! He was waging an all out campaign to get into your pants and fuck you! Hinting you say! God dam it Lyn, are you really that fucking naive?" I was on the boil again. Just as soon as I got everything back under control she.