" "It'll be nice to stop traveling," she admitted. "And I never knew how much I appreciated thick walls until we started staying in these, um, places...." He laughed. "What kind of place are you in tonight?" "I don't know. Something like the Sea Angel Hotel, which is hilarious because I don't think there's a lake, let alone a sea, within a hundred miles of here. Look at the décor." Ryan slid her chair back and turned the computer so he could see the faded wallpaper and the garish paint-by-number. I was weak. Now I am not weak. Now I am strong. Now I am not going to sit idly by and let another man live in my house, spend my money, and fuck my wife. Now I am strong. Now I will not stand for my wife trying to get pregnant by another man. Now I am strong. Now I am waiting for them to return from dinner. Now I am strong. Now I am excited by the sound of the garage door opening. Now I am strong. Now I am excited to know that they are home. Now I am strong. Now I can stop them. Now I am. On day ten, Bulldog Bannerman made a quiet trip to Columbia.The next morning, a white-coated Doctor Arjun Varma, head of the Level One Trauma Center, held a brief press conference. Short, slim, brown, he stood outside the front entrance and didn’t read from a script. But he was obviously reciting a precisely worded statement.“On June fourth, a twenty-eight year old female, Helen Corrigan, was admitted to University Hospital at eleven-eighteen in the morning. She was suffering from first,. Callie smiled. "Open your mouth, every drop you miss is going to be one week without cumming"It didn't take long, my cock exploded with cum. The first shot missed completely, hitting me on the chin, I figured I would miss the initial shot as it would be hard to judge. But the next couple spurts I managed to adjust and aim into my wide open mouth. The taste made me cringe and caused me to miss again, hitting just under my nose and sliding up my nose. It seemed like I would never stop.