"He stopped the player and pulled a manila envelope from his bag."Here are a number of photographs that I took during the week. The ones from the park... are on top."Roberta leafed through the prints. They showed Anthony sitting on a bench with Tamara. One picture captivated her. The girl held Anthony's hand and they looked at each other with laughing faces. Roberta could not remember Anthony looking that happy in years."Thank you for your troubles, Mr. Paisley. If you will leave your report and. But you're not dying, not at all. No spinal or brain damage. Missed your pelvis, abdomen, chest, head, hands. Just got the legs." "Just legs" was ominous. She kept a firm mental thumb on her "Logical-Self-ON" switch, stared at him, chills and goosebumps running over her chest and arms. It took a few seconds, during which she once again inventoried her sensations. Then she consciously tried to move her legs. Something was VERY wrong -- and she was suddenly quite sure what. She watched his face. She was unsure of the purpose of his visit; he had been brief and business-like on the phone and had only mentioned that he was popping around and asked if she was free. She slipped into a dress that would be flattering if he arrived 'with intent' and casual enough if he was only staying briefly. The doorbell rang as she was running her fingers through her hair. “Shit!” That wasn't five minutes! She had a last look in the mirror – not too bad given short notice – and went to the door. It took. I convinced him to let me share my load back in my mouth after I filled his mouth and he agreed. I got back on my feet and shoved my cock back through the hole for him to work on it with the renewed energy. Now with a new addition to our playful game, I did not take much longer than eight to ten minutes and I lost the battle and emptied my balls into his oral cavity, with sighing groaning of pleasure. With my orgasm at last dwindling and erection began to subside I pulled my still twitching.