She would relax and let it come."I can't remember any accident but maybe it will come back to me. Oh, and my name is Nichole Preston. Campbell is my m...other's name. But you can call me Nicky." She was already getting tired."I am very tired. I think I just want to put my head down for awhile if it's OK." With that thought, she dropped off into a deep sleep."Is she going back into a coma?" Betty was afraid that Nicky was leaving them again. She still had her hand and wasn't going to let go till. . ... keep your mouth shut.Fixing the dentsOne day a Stepford Wife entered an auto body shop claiming that she’d suffered extensive damage to her new car.The mechanic thought he’d have some fun with her so he told her that she didn’t need him to fixed all the dents.He said she could fix them herself by blowing into the tailpipe as hard as she could and they’d all pop out.The Stepford Wives went home and proceeded to get down on her hands and knees in the driveway. She was blowing into the pipe. They were so tasty and soft I just couldn’t stop.I grabbed her boobs and went down to her pussy. She stopped me and took my shirt off and I unbuttoned her jeans. I kissed her clitoris and starting playing with her vagina. Her moaning was driving me nuts.I took off my pants and began rubbing my dick on her clitoris and then I slowly inserted in into her vagina. Her pussy was so warm and tight. I stroked her slowly on missionary. I fucked her slow and good and then took her from behind and gave. The morning of my third day I called Chris to let him know I was back. He was on Obsidian, having finished the Legion's version of basic training. While he waited to hear what his assignment would be, he was spending his time alternating between advanced combat and weapons training in the Hall of War and learning sessions in the Garden of Knowledge. We were both currently operating on the same clocks, though neither of us would have had any problems getting them synchronized, so I invited him.