He dropped to the floor like a rock. I nudged him with my toe and he struggled to turn over. I said, "You better get back in your chair, Ray. It's goi...ng to take you a long time to die. You'll want to be comfortable."He was crying now and begging me not to hurt him.Mr. Nash looked disgusted. I felt sorry for him. A father shouldn't see his son like this. I said, "Mr. Nash, this is going to be unpleasant. You really should leave."He said, "Maybe. Tell me what this is all about first."I looked at. She saw where I was coming from. She asked why I hadn't come in and watched her show off. I didn't have a good answer so I just shrugged my shoulders. She looked pissed. As we walked she told me to hold her bag while she used the rest room. I sat down on the bench to wait. When she came out she handed me something and to me to put it in my pocket without looking at it. I did as I was told. Then we when into another shoe store. She looked back and said you will want to watch this time, I asked. I really needed that. Did you see me wiggle when you were fingering me? That's a good thing, isn't it?" Yes baby, but we can't do this again. It isn't right for a father to bring his daughter off like that."Her arms were now strong enough so she could feed herself again. As I massaged her legs the next day I saw he toes curl. She was coming back! My baby was coming back. I said a little prayer of thanks.Six more weeks and she could wash herself. Her legs were still very weak and I still had to. Marcus stood up, "Looks like I've got a special visitor coming over thisweekend, we'll talk about it after dinner."He knew this would happen eventually, and he knew exactly how to dealwith it.-------------------------- Saturday morning, Dale and Mikey's real mother was going to arrive inabout an hour. It was a two hour drive, so Marcus decided now was a goodtime to send 'Hannah' back to his parents' home."I'm going where?" the new Hannah asked, confused as he held hissuitcase in hand.Marcus.