You feel my hands rubbing your tits and the bite from my teeth on your neck. You turn to me and tell me “fuck me! Fuck me now,” I had never heard ...you say anything so firmly and I go at you. I turn you over and starts fucking you from behind, again you hear the slap of my body against yours and my hands scratching your back. Thrusting in and out of you I finger your ass and you tell me to fuck you in your ass, so I poor oil on you and enter you slow. Letting you breath I start going in and out,. ’ ‘But I really should get home and you…you have the store.’ ‘The store will take care of itself,’ she said. She waved a slender hand toward the front of the store. Distantly, somewhat groggily, I heard a heavy door bolt snap into place. From the corner of my eye, I could see row upon row of the overhead lighting turning itself off. Only the fiddles and flutes remained. I couldn’t think clearly enough to question how she had controlled the door and the lights. She said, ‘You’re another matter.. ”“I love you too, you were always my hero, even before your arrest and everything. I knew you had done something noble to go to such lengths, I just didn’t have the details.”“It was hardly noble, I thought I was powerless. He was lording it in front of me. I hadn’t even grasped the concept that you could pause and fast forward as well as rewind.”“Wow!”“I had to think fast. The other Terry was virtually out of it on a cocktail of Chantelle’s sex drugs and was about to be gang raped, Clinton was. Everything is fine, except the brain. Well, the brain is fine too, but we don't know how to wake it up." - you hear the low voice that sounds like a bell's toll."But... will he be OK?" - the other voice that sounds like a lute."I hope so. But coma means that we can only wait now." - the first voice answered. Now you hear that it's man's voice."Thank you, doctor." - it is... it is Jessica!Not bad. Now you know that you are not dead at least. You just should wait till... till......You wake up and.