Her naked smooth silky skin on mine sent shivers of sensual lust all over my body. She was so close to me that I can smell her, that hot, sticky scent... of feminine sweat. With her next to me I had a close view of her boobs and I could not help darting glances at them. I noticed what looked like little thumbs pressing against her robe. WOW! Her nipples must have been pretty long and hard to press that far out through the cloth. I was feeling aroused in my pants.“So what do you planning to do. The kid wasn’t kidding – and he had no idea that she had little wiggle room but to comply with his demands. She was the immigrant – the refugee – and she was fleeing from a hostile foreign body up beyond the stars. She didn’t have a leg to stand on. She watched Chad’s smug face light up with excitement as she slipped both hands between her bare thighs and spread her legs.Elia hooked a finger under the corner of the material between her legs and pulled the suit to the side, exposing herself as. And that’s how I found myself at the local beach with a decent book, a pad to jot down any musical notions passing through my mind while I lolled in the Sun and lovely breeze and a little-bitty lounge chair I stole (or borrowed, depending on whose story you believe.) But I allow as to that Fletcher Martin never having said four words in a row that were truthful is a habitual liar, and a thief, although to my knowledge he never picked my pocket.So I set up shop in an open area; there was a. "You do know you have a hell of a good attitude. Most of my patients whine and complain. You laugh and complain," he said."I did my share of crying," I said."Well just hang in there and do a little more each time you get out of bed. We will see about you going home in a day or two," he said.After he was gone the nurse removed the catheter and I sat on the side of the bed. There was a dull pain, but I could handle it. I knew that it would get worse without the hospital drugs, but that was a.