It was well after 8:30 when she left her office to drive over to the hospital.Roger woke early on Sunday morning. There were preparations to be made. ...He got Nurse Debbie up and moving. He had her check everything to insure it looked normal. While she collected the dishes from last night, and returned them to the elevator area, he heated the last of the soup for Amber. She would need nourishment to travel on. When Debbie returned, he sent her in to wake and feed Amber. Roger, meanwhile, got Ed,. ." But..." Miranda started."Actually it would be best," said Welty, "We'll let you know as soon as I get that bullet out."Miranda sat down in the outer office staring at the floor. Her mind raced to make sense of the events of the past two hours. Tom wounded, in more ways than one, their money gone, nowhere to stay, no one to turn to. What could they do? His parents were dead and they certainly couldn't turn to her mother, not after... "Laurie, we've got to stop this!"The two had made love. After a while, I made my way into the sauna where they were and sat opposite the group, and the one guy, who they were calling Tony, leaned back on the bench and spread his legs enough that I could see under his towel somewhat. With a little more repositioning on his part, he was showing me a quite respectable cut cock and balls. Though he was ignoring me otherwise, I was sure he knew I was looking, but the other guys seemed oblivious. Figuring a bit of a free show was all I was going to get,. Wilson was out to prove it. Today would be a show, no sex. I started stroking on my shaft, cupping my balls with my left hand. Slowly up and down, reaching it's full vein poppin hardness. I tilt my head back, and prop my left leg up on a planter sitting next to the chair, exposing my awesome hairyness under my balls and ass. Throwing my left arm up and grabbing the back of my head, I turn and take a deep whiff of my bushy rank pits. “Oh ya—that's funky” in a low baritone voice. Mr. Wilson and.