.. jealousy, or regret. Because I could imagine how your mouths felt. I could imagine sharing your breath. And I knew you weren't for me."Oh hell! End... this nonsense."I wouldn't ever expose you. Please believe me. I'll go tell your roomie. You don't have to worry."Then she did start crying. She had been holding everything in all night and had believed whatever the absolute worst was. Her face crumpled. She was standing there helplessly, not even trying to hide it, while I looked around to see if. "When Jill woke from her nap, she noticed that Janet was not on her bed so she looked around. Seeing Janet nursing at Sarah's breast, she said, "Don't let her get greedy, the other one is for me." She rose up from the bed and came over and knelt on the other side of Sarah. She tapped Janet on the shoulder and said, "Move over so I have room to suckle on the other breast." Janet shifted to give Jill enough room to reach Sarah's other nipple. Soon, Sarah was enjoying the warm feeling of both. White Buck continued to train me pretty much as he had been doing, except that he pushed me harder toward learning all of the aspects of war. I learned things like fighting with two knives, one in each hand. Actually, it turned out that my favorite form of hand-to-hand combat was with a war club in my left hand and a knife in my right hand. That way, the war club was used more for defense and the knife was used for offense.I found the war club and knife combination especially useful in fighting. “Yeah, stuff sort of came out, and they know I’m the dad.” I said.“Fine by me, Joshua. I’m sure Danielle would be happy to hear that.” Uncle Robert said.He stepped aside and let us enter. I led the girls to the Livingroom where Danielle was sitting on the couch trying to calm a fussy little Joel. She didn’t notice us, until I walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the forehead.“He doesn’t seem too happy.” I pointed out.Danielle looked around and saw our sisters waiting nearby.“Everyone is.