‘He’s alive but no one knows for how long.’ The doctor tried not to sound pessimistic as he resumed the conversation. ‘It’s as though he’s... given up on life. We have him on life support and can keep him going for some days, but something has to be done to bring him out of this coma and make him ‘want to live’. We’ve done everything possible to bring him around. ‘The severe concussion, the gash down one side of his face that almost took the sight of his eye and the two broken ribs are not the. Lee raised Steve's shirt with his hand, feeling his son'sbare belly and moving up to squeeze his boy's developed pecs. Steve couldhardly adjust fast enough for having been alone in his bed and desperatelylonging for father to having his father kissing him passionately andcaressing his chest. When Lee's fingers found Steve's left nipple and thefather rubbed the nub and then pinched gently at its core, Steve moaneddeeply and began bucking his crotch to contact his dad."Oh dad, God that feels. Giggling to myself, I decided a girl could get used to that. The only problem was JR and I were both wearing underwear. I wiggled my backside, and JR squeezed my boob. I wiggled again, he squeezed again. We continued until we were both laughing. I rolled over so I could kiss him.We shared a few kisses before getting up. I had gone to bed in my panties, JR was wearing his boxers. When we sat up, I saw Mo sitting on her bed. She grinned at us and then said, "Good morning." Morning, Mo, sleep. Nathan could not take his eyes off what was happening. The pink object seemed to extend up and out of its skin pouch. Obviously, there was an opening in it for this to occur. His fingers had become slick from her secretions so when he finally decided to touch the little pink object which was literally standing up now, she moved her hips in response. He would have thought he had hurt her except she practically purred by exhaling an, "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh."Kathy's excitement made her want to push back.