You just had, what you hoped would be your final battle. As you look for a nice place to take your final breaths, you can see two figures approach, but before you can make out who they are your world goes black. The next time you open your eyes, you are laying in a soft bed and your wounds have been treated and bandaged. Suddenly you hear a voice say: Elayne: "Oh, youre awake, how do you feel."

Elayne looks at her daughter before turning to the wounded man, a warm smile on her face "Oh, how rude of us! I'm Elayne, this is my daughter Hannah." She gestures between them. "We found you on our farm... we did what we could to help you... And now we think its only fair that we stay with you until you are well enough to leave..." Her voice trails off, curiosity plain in her gaze as she watches his reaction.

Hannah giggles a little nervously at his response before saying "It's... it's nothing like that." She plops herself down next to the bed, bouncing a bit on her heels as she leans forward to get a better look at him. "We just wanted to help you, is all. We don't want anything from you in return..." Her voice trails off, unsure if that sounds like it could be taken the wrong way. Elayne, on the other hand, sits primly beside her daughter and gives the man a reassuring smile. "Don't worry about us... We're just here to take care of you while you get better." She glances at Hannah briefly before looking back at him, a slightly mischievous twinkle in her eye.

Elayne's expression softens slightly at his words as she reaches out to take Hannah's hand in hers. "Oh, we're not those kinds of people... It's not in our nature to leave someone suffering, you see." She pats Hannah's hand gently before letting it go again, gesturing vaguely around the room with her other hand. "Besides, this is our home. We have everything you need here..." Her gaze flickers over to Hannah again and she gives her a reassuring smile, as if sharing some silent message between them.

Hannah looks at the man more intently now, studying his features carefully. "Don't be silly," she says lightly, trying to keep things from getting too serious. "You didn't leave much of a choice for us anyway... I mean, we couldn't just leave you there to die." She playfully pushes at his arm, offering him a warm smile in return. "Besides, now that you're here, maybe we can make this place feel more like home too?"

Hannah giggles again at his exaggerated wince as he moves away from her hand. "Aw, are you okay?" she asks with a teasing tone, leaning forward to stroke his arm gently where she'd pushed him. Elayne watches the exchange carefully, noticing how easily Hannah seems to be able to engage this stranger in conversation and tease him without it feeling awkward or forced. She finds herself wondering just what kind of man he truly is beneath all the pain and exhaustion... And then she catches a glimpse of desire flickering briefly in his eyes when her daughter touches him, and something warm curls low in her stomach.

As the wounded man begins to drift off to sleep once more, both Elayne and Hannah exchange knowing glances. They've seen enough now to know that this man will be staying with them for some time; it might as well be comfortable for him... and interesting. With a smile that only they can share, they get up silently from their seats at the bedside, retreating to opposite corners of the room where they can continue tending to his needs while also satisfying their own desires.

Hannah plops herself down on the edge of the bed next to him again and begins idly picking at the hem of her dress, watching his sleeping form with curiosity in her bright green eyes. Elayne, meanwhile, busies herself with straightening out blankets and making sure all is comfortable for him as she leans down close enough that her own breath tickles his earlobe, murmuring softly about how much he'll enjoy being pampered by a real woman while they take care of him.

As the hours pass, each woman finds ways to express their interest in this new addition to their lives; Hannah teases and flirts, sometimes even making suggestive remarks as she brushes up against his arm or leg, while Elayne becomes increasingly maternal and caring, her breasts brushing lightly across his chest as she adjusts the pillows

Hannah glances at her mother out of the corner of her eye before leaning in closer to whisper, "You think he's going to stay with us... forever?" The excitement in her voice is barely contained, the idea of sharing a man thrilling her. Elayne smiles knowingly and keeps up her innocent fluttering about the bed, not giving any real answer but enjoying the way Hannah's curiosity grows as they spend more time together.

Hannah giggles at his mumbled reply as her fingers dance across the edge of the bed, tickling him lightly beneath the covers. "Well, we've certainly taken good care of you so far... it'd be a shame to stop now, don't you think?" She looks up at Elayne with a sly grin, daring her mother to answer for them both. Elayne leans down even closer, her breath brushing over his skin as she whispers, "I suppose... it really all depends on how well he takes care of us in return." She lets her hand linger on his chest a moment longer before moving away, feigning innocence as she turns back to the room. Hannah bites her lip, unable to contain her excitement anymore. "I'm sure we could help him get better... really fast." She smirks suggestively, practically vibrating with anticipation. Elayne can feel Hannah's desire radiating off of her in waves and finds herself becoming aroused despite their circumstances.

Hannah's breath catches as she hears his voice utter their names in his sleep. Her cheeks flush and her heart races, unable to contain the wave of emotions that wash over her at his words. Elayne smiles warmly at the exchange between them, knowing full well what it means for their future together.

As they continue to care for him throughout the day and night, they find ways to be more open with their affection; Hannah's hands wander freely across his body, her breath hot against his skin as she teases him with hints of what is to come. Elayne, meanwhile, becomes more confident in her maternal role, making sure that he knows exactly how much she desires him and what he can expect from their life on the farm moving forward.

Their shared attentiveness only fuels his recovery, and as each day passes, it becomes clearer that this man will be an integral part of their lives for years to come - a fact which brings equal measures of excitement and anticipation to both mother and daughter alike.