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John smiled at me as I smiled at him. We both took a finger and we placed it under Kim’s chin. We lifted her head back up from her chest.“We forgive you Kim,” John and I both said to her in unison. Kim smiled at us both as she replied, “Thanks you two.”John took us by our hands and he pulled us up from the sofa. John wrapped those lovely big arms around us both. He pulled Kim and me tightly into his body as he hugged us. John held us in his arms for a very long time. He finally broke our hug as he stepped back from us.John looked down at the tee shirt that he wore. There were two good size wet spots on his shirt. John looked at me then to Kim. John looked at the jersey Kim had on. Kim nipples were hard and pressing tightly against her shirt. Kim’s jersey had the same wet spots as John’s tee shirt.“Is that what I think it is?” John asked unsure of him.“It sure is and you should taste it,” I replied as I lifted the jersey over Kim’s head. Kim hands and arms covered her body as I. He smiled as he stood there waiting, all this miss-direction had to end.When he arrived back on the first floor, Connie was seated in the wheelchair with an attendant standing behind her. Both were smiling.“Lose something?” she said laughing.“Naw, there’s a cute little blonde nurse up there, and I thought I’d stop and see if she was busy tonight.”“And... ?”“She said something about hell freezing over but I don’t know what that has to do with anything.”“It means, my darling,” she looked up at him with her head tipped to the side and winked her eye, “it means I’m stuck with you. Now let’s go home, shall we?”Mike was pleased that she’d used the phrase “go home”, thinking about it as he went to bring the car around to the front of the building. When he pulled up and Connie saw the red reliant her smile widened in recognition. Mike started to get out to help her in, but the attendant had the door open and Connie on her feet before he had the opportunity. He slid back into the driver’s.
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