He now sat on about a thirty-degree angle staring at the boulder strewed valley. Only one row of seats was still in front of him and then open air. Th...e front half of the ship was missing.Painfully he disengaged the harness and gripping the seat in front, he made his way to of the ground. He looked up the valley again. He saw the front of the ship about half a klick up ahead. It was on an angle so he couldn’t see it when he had been sitting in his seat. It was a smouldering mess.Smoke still. When I got close enough, I could see that the man's leg was broken. They really were in a fix! The woman said that her husband, who was still out cold on the ground, had fallen from the wagon when the wheel broke; the broken wheel was on the left front, the driver's side. As he fell, he both hit his head and broke his leg. The accident happened as they were rushing to the midwife in Goshen; her pains had started. Of course, they had a spare wheel, but neither of them was in any condition to. "When I woke, Ellen was still laid against me. I was on my back, but she was laid against my right side. Her breasts pressed against my chest, her leg hooked over mine. Her eyes were open."Do you hate me?" Never! I couldn't hate you, Sis." Good. I want you to make love to me again, but you really need to get up and go to the shop." Make love to you again? I thought you were making love to me." Well, if you're going to be petty about it..." Oh, no. Not at all. This evening, though, I'll make. As promised Tom, arrived within five minutes carrying a sixpack of beer. Despite my sense that there was an ulterior motive it was definitely good to see him. We had been friends for a long time and shared a lot about the ups and downs of our respective lives. As usual Tom threw out his arms and gave me a big hug. He is about 6 foot three, 4 inches taller than I and a big solid bloke. His arms went around my shoulders and mine under his arms and around his back, briefly my head rested on his.