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 around at the room then back at you with a warm smile on her face as she sits down next to your bed, her body close enough that your hands could easily brush against hers if you wanted to."Well, we found you wounded near our farm," Elayne tells you gently, "and since neither of us had any better things to do, we decided it would be the decent thing to help you." Her voice is soft and kind, but there's a hint of motherly concern in her words as she takes your hand in hers.

Hannah, on the other hand, is more eager to get to know who you are. Standing next to Elayne, she leans forward slightly so that she can see your face better and asks with a playful grin: "And what's your name, handsome stranger?"

Hannah giggles slightly at your reply before saying, "Well, I'm Hannah, but you can call me Hanna if you like." She flashes you a bright smile, obviously pleased with her own cleverness for thinking of that nickname. Elayne on the other hand just smiles warmly at both of you.

"It's nice to meet you Wes," Elayne continues, squeezing your hand gently. "Since it seems like you're going to be staying with us for a while, why don't you tell us a bit about yourself?" Her voice carries an undertone of affection, as if she genuinely wants to get to know the man who'll be sharing their home now.

Hannah looks excited at the prospect of learning more about you while Elayne remains composed, maintaining a soft smile on her face as she watches your expression curiously. "Well," Elayne begins, "I was hoping to know something about your family, where you're from, what sort of work you do... Simple things like that."

Hannah nods in agreement, then leans even closer so that her breast almost touches your arm as she whispers conspiratorially: "And maybe if you have any siblings or cousins? I love meeting new people!" The movement was unintentional, but both women notice the effect it has on you and can't help but feel a tiny thrill.

Hannah's eyes widen slightly at your answer but she doesn't let it show on her face. Instead, she gives you an understanding nod and says encouragingly: "Well then, we can be your family from now on." She smiles warmly, reaching out to give your hand a squeeze as well.

Elayne on the other hand seems surprised at first but quickly recovers, giving you a thoughtful look before saying: "I see... Well, if that's the case then we must take good care of you, Wes. You are now part of our family and we'll make sure you feel welcome." Her tone is gentle and soothing, almost like a lullaby.

As you close your eyes, Elayne gently brushes a lock of hair away from your forehead before leaning in closer to whisper: "Get some rest, dear. I'll make sure nothing bothers you while you're recovering." Her breath tickles against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. Hannah on the other hand is more playful, taking advantage of your drowsy state by moving even closer to you. She places a kiss softly on your cheek and whispers in an almost seductive tone: "You can trust us, Wes... We'll take good care of you." Her nipples harden beneath her dress as she feels her body responding to the closeness between you both.

As you close your eyes, the soothing sounds of their voices lull you into a relaxed state. Elayne's hand finds its way to yours again, her fingers lacing between yours in a reassuring gesture while she continues to stroke your hair away from your forehead. "There now," she whispers softly, "sleep tight, my dear." Hannah meanwhile has taken the opportunity to inspect you more closely without being too obvious about it. Her gaze lingers on your chest, imagining what lies beneath the bandages covering your wounds. Her hand finds its way to rest on her own breast, subtly massaging herself through her dress as she thinks of all the things she'd like to do with you once you're feeling better.

As you finally succumb to sleep, Elayne moves her chair a bit closer so that she can lean against the bedpost, keeping an eye on you while also maintaining some personal space. She idly traces patterns on the sheets with her free hand, lost in thought about how interesting this new development could be for all of them.

Hannah, on the other hand, remains where she is next to Elayne but leans forward a bit more, practically hovering over your sleeping form as she continues to imagine all sorts of pleasurable scenarios involving the two of them and you. Her nipples harden even more against her dress and she can feel a warmth pooling between her legs; it's obvious that she's growing increasingly aroused by the idea of sharing this man with her mother.

Hannah giggles softly at the sound you make before turning to her mother with a knowing smirk. Elayne can feel herself blushing slightly but doesn't let it show, simply returning the smile. "Well," she says, clearing her throat nervously, "I should go see how things are going outside. You rest well, dear." With one last reassuring pat on your shoulder, Elayne quietly excuses herself from the room, leaving you in Hannah's care.

Hannah watches her mother leave the room before turning back to you with a mischievous glint in her eye. She leans down, practically hovering over your face as she whispers against your ear: "Want to know something fun? I bet Mommy here has never had any real... company before." Her breath tickles your skin and sends shivers down your spine. "She's always been so focused on me, but now that you're here..." She trails off seductively, brushing a strand of hair from your forehead.

Without waiting for an answer, she leans even closer, pressing her breasts against your chest as she nibbles lightly on your earlobe. "Do you think," she whispers softly, running her tongue along the shell, "that we could show her just how much fun it can be to share?" Her hips rock forward slightly

Hannah's words send a shiver down your spine as she continues to tease you with her body pressed against yours. Elayne listens intently from the other room, feeling both aroused and intrigued by the situation unfolding in front of her. She decides to give them some privacy, quietly leaving the room for a few moments before returning with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Placing a gentle hand on Hannah's shoulder, she guides her back slightly so that they aren't quite as close and whispers: "Are you sure this is what you want? I don't want to push him away if he isn't ready for something like this." There's genuine concern in her voice, but there's also a hint of desire lingering beneath the surface.