A month ago he had heard a doctor mentioning that her spinal cord was damaged and she was paralyzed from the waist down. “Poor thing, comatose and... paralyzed,” mumbled Simon, and then wondered why his pity distinguished this particular patient from all others, which were equally unfortunate. Simon couldn’t avert his gaze from her left leg that was elevated above the bed by a system of pulleys and ropes. The white plaster cast, encasing it from the middle of the thigh to the ankle, was. Marty frowned when he saw the dejected look on his sister's otherwise pretty face. He knew what the look meant; their fun and games were about to come to an end. Looking into each other's eyes, they spoke volumes of their forbidden love, the sadness overwhelming both of them as first Susan then Marty started to cry.The young couple wrapped their arms around each other and sobbed in sorrow at the nearing end of their aberrant affair. But also in happiness that at least their souls had found each. We weren't sure how'd you react, but this was our first question that came up when I asked if I could stay here."I peeked at her face and saw a couple of tears on her face. I just took a deep breath and wrapped my arms around her once again. We held each other in our arms, and I felt her giant melons press onto my small ones like watermelons on oranges.After a moment, she let go of me. "Thank you for your understanding," she spoke before she kissed my cheek."No problem," I muttered, closing my. I was wearing a skorts outfit. It was a one piece with the skorts part being a solid black, the upper part white with a floral print on the top part across the shoulders. It was belted at the waist to make it seem it was two separate pieces. I was wearing coffee colored pantihose and white scolloped pumps. They were 3 1/2 inches high so I had to take small wigglely steps. I was wearing hoops in my ears with diamond studs. An ID bracelet with 'Josie' on the front, gold women's watch, 2 rings on.