I passed under something... and shock... pain...and blood... blood... blood... and nothing.Then waking sometime later in a hospital bed feeling... odd...ly well. Iseemed to be in alone. Feeling oddly... different... I decided to seeif I could move around. I could. All I knew at the time was, my chestfelt funny and my head... It was dark, the shutters were only halfopen. I called for the nurse then froze. My voice sounded odd. Tossingthe covers off, I went to open the window myself. And froze in. When she bent, I could see her firm melons inside her top. She called me to help her hang the clothes upstairs. Just then her son started crying and she said it was his nap time. She sat on a chair opposite to me in the kitchen area and started breastfeeding.I wished to lie down on her and suck on them. But as the good image I had, I stopped looking that side and went upstairs to hang out the clothes. She said she’d join after feeding him. I began to hang the clothes when her panties and bras. I was half cut as I went to bed Anne joined me an hour later this time to sleep the night through. The following morning Anne and myself got breakfast in bed the guys getting everything ready so all I had to do in the morning was back off the bank and head up stream as I looked through the center passage to see what was behind as I reversed Anne and Tim were disappearing into his cabin for her first fuck of the day, meanwhile I pushed on towards Blanchetown intending too moor their and have. ’ He let a hint of a sense of humor he didn’t feel lace his tone. ‘Besides, doll, you’ll probably know all about it before I do. You dispatchers get all the good gossip.’ He cringed at the hee-hawing laugh and hung up, ran to his bathroom and cleaned up quickly. Then he threw a shirt on over the old jeans he was still wearing and added a leather jacket that was ancient when it had been passed down to him in college. He tucked his Beretta 9mm into it’s shoulder holster, feeling more normal with.