Woman with a capital W, I mean. From an ideal of beauty and pleasure, to most men on Klink Woman had become the image of terror and loathing. She wa...s the witch, the evil goddess, the Medusa. She was Circe. She was Scylla reaching out to rend; she was Charybdis swallowing entire crews. She was every image of fear and degradation that Mankind had every conceived in female guise. Forgotten was Mother, Sister, Wife, Daughter. I could almost wish there were no such thing as Woman in the. She was going to prove her womanhood by taking this massive cock up her ass and make it cum. She was going to bring to her son all of the pleasures a woman could possibly offer. Nothing was going to stop her from being the ultimate gift to her son. It was that mentality that flipped the switch in her head from one of fear to one of pleasure and true sexual lust. It was that mentality that had helped her overcome so many obstacles in life and achieve the improbable. Now, she used it for the. The couple on the park bench is the closest. They seem intent on themselves not even noticing that we are done. The man begins feeling the woman under her skirt. He lifts her skirt and pulls off her panties. He leans down and starts to lick her. She starts moaning out loud and draws some attention from the others. They start watching her. Another man starts stroking himself faster, as he nears a climax. The other woman sticks a finger in herself as she starts to moan. No body. She was in surgery at seven and wasn’t pushed out of the surgical suite until ten-thirty.Dr. Williams emerged in scrubs and informed me the surgery went very well. His prognosis was for a full recovery with no limitations on hand motion or dexterity, but the rehab would be long and arduous.Rachael, barely conscious, was wheeled back into her private room. I smiled and kissed her forehead.She managed to say, “Grandpa,” and slipped back asleep.Seriously drained, I hunted down a cup of coffee and.