" Did I really say that?"Fine, now you change something for me, will you?"I nodded and watched, horrified, as she produced a pair of open toes sandals... with a 2-inch heel that fitted perfectly. She made me walk up and down the bedroom to get the feel of them and I was surprised how easy it was. She handed me a purse with a shoulder strap into which she had put some money and some make-up. Then we almost ran down the stairs, yes, me too, and I was laughing happily as we went through the front. "He is louder then both of my daughters were." How are you doing?" I asked, accepting the blame."Tired and sore," Katie told us. "And ready to go to sleep as soon as Aengus Patrick O'Connell finishes nursing," she finished having already named the baby. Margie held the baby for a few minutes after he finished nursing and before the nurse came to get him to return him to the nursery."I can't wait for my own son to be born," Margie said leaning on me, as we walked out to the vehicle to return to. Please."Rhonda, her anger expended, broke down in choked sobs. Laura hated her, but she didn't like to see her hurt so badly. On top of everything, she felt partly responsible. She reached out and touched her hand. Rhonda jerked it back."Don't you touch me, you shit! How could you do that? And make a video of it too! I know you're perverted, but that's sick!" Let's not hit below the belt," Laura said calmly. "It was her idea. Her husband used to do it and she liked it. In fact, she planned to. A few days ago she sold all her chickens and had enough money to buy a one way ticket out of town and had enough to hopefully get herself situated. It should be enough for a few days of motel then first and last months rent. Plus hopefully enough for her to eat. Then she better have a paycheck. She had already said goodbye to her family so she just walked out and got on the bus. Her family didn’t want her to leave but knew they couldn’t stop her so they gave her a cell phone before she left and.