" Of course I'm serious about helping her, I wouldn't be doing any of this if..." If you didn't love her, I understand that, Jimmy, but she's hurt, an...d scared, she needs to see it, she wants to see it every time she looks at you, hear it in every word you speak to her, she needs to know that you are there for her, but at the same time you can't make it too easy for her. You have to make her work for it, earn it, or it won't mean anything. She won't be confident enough to pull it off if it's too. I found myself gently fondling her breasts, rubbing my fingers over her nipples. Julie sighed and smiled up at me, "That is so nice Vanessa." For me too,” I said.Julie smiled and reached up to her bra and with a quick flick between her breasts she undid the front clip and her bra came undone. I lifted my hands and her bra fell away exposing her breasts completely."Oh my God," I whispered to myself as I gazed down at them. Immediately I could see that her nipples were hard, standing to. I lifted her up by her thighs, kept her against the wall, and stuck my rock hard cock into her lubricated gash. Holy shit did she feel good! She tightly wrapped her arms around my neck, and was nibbling on my neck as I pushed in-and-out of her. She had me so hot that it wasn’t long before I blasted in her, triggering her third orgasm. We sank to the floor of the shower stall, and I reached up and turned off the water. Though we looked like a couple of water dogs, we kept hugging and massaging. When the minister turned to us Arianne and I repeated our vows as our mom’s signed them. Arianne and I exchanged rings and were pronounced husband and wife. That there was something special going on became obvious when I was not asked to kiss the bride. Instead Arianne and I stepped to one side and allowed our mother’s center stage. The rest of the ceremony was conducted in sign language only. We heard a gasp of recognition. Somebody could read it. I handed a wedding band to Mom and Arianne.