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82%u201cWant fuck more,%u201d her slurred words said.Dawn kissed her and said, %u201cNo. Later. More fuck if you eat all food. No eat. No more fuck.%u201dCaroline closed her eyes and became immobile.Dawn looked at John and silently conveyed for them both to get up quietly.Downstairs over breakfast, John said to Dawn, %u201cYou seem to understand what%u2019s happening. Can you share it with me?%u201dDawn sipped her coffee. %u201cI%u2019m not certain to be honest. I think she may never recover full awareness, but I believe the brain, the old brain, you understand, knows it%u2019s doomed. All of life is programmed to procreate. Her body%u2019s brain wishes to make a new person before it ceases to be.%u201d%u201cA child? She%u2019s trying to get pregnant?%u201d%u201cNot her, John: her body,%u201d Dawn clarified.He shook his head. %u201cI love fucking her for sure, but I%u2019m all fucked out for today.%u201dDawn nodded. %u201cWe%u2019ll see how she, it, is, and how she behaves after breakfast and after I feed her. You need to pop out and buy that camera today.%u201dMidday, John was out shopping. Dawn was feeding Caroline with a teaspoon, slowly and carefully with soup from a bowl. Caroline had one of John%u2019s belts around Caroline's midriff and the back of the chair as she seemed sometimes to loll forwards, demonstrating to Dawn that she was unable to maintain her posture for very long. It took almost an hour to deposit the small bowl of mushroom soup into Caroline. When she had finished, Caroline said %u201cFuck now.%u201dDawn knew this was not going to stop. She said to Caroline, %u201cWe need to wait to give you what you want until after you%u2019ve used the toilet. You tell me when. You make sound, any sound, okay?%u201dNothing.Caroline stayed silent, and since she was strapped to the chair, Dawn went to get her phone, and made several phone calls. Afterwards, The Undertaker