It was that old tree near my window and the wind was thumping it against the wall.I moved again, just a few feet to go. The green glow did not reach t...o this corner, it was so dark but I knew exactly where I was. I felt that bump in the floor where the carpet had been patched, that meant I was very close to the edge of the bed. I stopped and listened like some hunter stalking his prey. Jay was breathing through his mouth, not a snore but close to it.I rose up on my knees and closed the last foot. ...everything?" I knew what she meant. I could still see her efforts with her hand. I felt the tingle return and slowly my pee started to flow again. Emma now sat down in the shower with her back up against the wall and her legs spread open. She was rubbing herself and paying particular attention to her clit. My pee was hitting her squarely on her chest. My urine dripping from her nipples and streaming down past her furiously working fingers. I heard her breathing catch and then watched as she. " Ok, thanks. I hope you sleep well." As I headed down the other hall tothe master. I found some sheets and made it up using the cover that wason the bed. I put Julia's suitcase on the bed and opened it. Ah good,I thought. She has some shorts and here is a T shirt. I held it up tolook at it. It has a much bigger neck than mine does, but will work,but I liked that fact it was made from polypropylene - it wicks betterand feels better to me, kind of wish it was not pink. There are jeans,but. I’ve spent a lot more time with my came because I’ll randomly start falling over. I’m scared of doing a header off my front steps so I’m very careful about using them.Cognitively, I seem to be more off center. My family is saying that I’m doing weird things. I have no clue what they’re talking about my left arm not included. Why would I say that? My anxiety expresses as some paranoia (That’s cool we’re old friends. It’s a awesome friend to have in any form of Law enforcement. He’s kept me from.