I know it won’t be long before you reach your orgasm. Your pull your soaked fingers out of your pussy, move them up to rub your love button. I hear ...you moaning loud as you start rubbing your swollen clit frantically. You start to squirm uncontrollably on the bed. Your eyes are half closed, resisting the urge to close them completely, because you want to see the expression of pure lust for you on my face as you finger yourself towards your peak. But you can’t hold out any longer, giving in to. "OK then, ready for some visitors?" Yes, thank you."Rebecca's father came around the corner first followed by Tony. He is here, she thought, the nurse said a young man was here. "Hi Daddy," she said weakly to her father."Hey there pumpkin," Mr. Harris said walking around the bed to hug his daughter gingerly. "How are you feeling?" Um, well considering I'm back in the hospital I feel pretty good. I'm confused mostly. I remember not feeling well in class. I think I remember Tony putting me in. One positive thing to work on is the Foster Farms slogan, which is, ‘always natural, always fresh’. I believe food should be advertised for its taste, or for its nutritional value or even for its addition to a general lifestyle.”“Lifestyle?” asked Tony“Yes. Most of the time, when anyone mentions chicken, people think of ‘Fried Chicken’, however there are several chicken dishes that promote higher living, such as ‘Chicken Kiev’, ‘Chicken Cor Don Blue’, ‘Chicken Divan’, or ‘Chicken Wellington’.. Blues, for me, come from the guts – or perhaps a little lower down. There’s also a recognizable rythmn, a beat and a pattern. Jazz – the music – originates in the mind. At least, that’s the way it seems to me. They innovate, and regularly leave the pattern behind. I get lost, and can’t recognize what the hell they’re doing. Jazz was nodding her head, snapping her fingers. Maybe it’s something that an artist just gets. To me, it was like listening to a speech in Korean. And I don’t speak.