I can't do it by myself

"I understand. You look after him, don't you? How is your brother?" Jessica asked again as Shelly started massaging her thighs.

Hopefully knocking the bottom out of Gloria, Shelly thought. It wasn't that she didn't want her brother with Jessica, but that he needed to get over his infatuation with a girl he'd just met. "He's doing fine," she lied.

"That's good," Jessica said. For some reason she had on a slight frown. Shelly figured it was because of her damaged left leg, and decided to speed things up. "What are you doing?" Jessica demanded as Shelly placed her hand on the wounded woman's crotch.

"Trying to heal you," Shelly told her. "Now that we're cleaned up, I figured—"

"Figured I'd just lie down with you?" Jessica interrupted. "I accept your apology, but you don't have to do that."