I have waited a long, long time for this moment; i have waited far too long. I crouch there, in shadows, every muscle tensed, coiled, ready, and then ...i leap.I am on you in an instant, hitting you full-force from the side, tumbling you to the ground, and the force of my strike rolls us over and over each other in the knee-high grass of the plain, but you are strong, stronger than i had calculated, and fast, indescribably fast, and my miscalculation nearly costs me my prey. I snarl in frustration. . ! She began to undo her own top... she would show Susan, she felt, that she was certainly not more beautiful in that department!The polka-dotted top fell away and so Tricia half sat up to remove it completely, the dizziness returned. Her breasts were caressed by the cooling air and she felt her nipples constricting."Ohhhh!" Susan cried at the sight of her new found confidante's golden tipped breasts. They were slightly bigger than her own, and whereas hers were definitely of a round melon. She also wanted to know about boys and sex; none of the female carers would listen to her, saying, "Don't worry, when the time comes, you'll know"!I would sit her on my knees, her legs astride mine, and caress her soft flat tummy while explaining how her body worked and what boys wanted at her age."Tell me" she would say, so I explained the facts of life to her, and where important parts of her body were. I noticed that she seemed to get quite agitated during these talks but put it down to. ”Mom laughed as she cleared the table. “Now, are you two going to tell me about those paintings?”We took Mom out to Dad’s workroom.I turned to the next blank sheet, said “Charcoal, Jim and Marilyn’s, 15th Wedding Anniversary.”I grabbed Mom and held her up, as the half dozen or so places started to draw the outlines of the two of them. She put her hand to her mouth as the forms of her and Dad started to appear. I felt her legs shaking underneath her.“Mom, are you OK?”“What the hell’s going on.