At some point, and this was relatively early in their testing procedures, they discovered a repairable aneurysm, and a blood clot that had formed high... up in the neck area. Mrs. Pipkin was in surgery twenty minutes after the aneurysm was found, and in a post operative recovery room two hours later. The procedure went well, and I was able to meet Mrs. Pipkin, for the first time, early on Saturday afternoon.She was a lot younger looking than I had pictured her being, and even with the energy drain. She did not want to admit that this was exactly what she was worried about herself.The next morning, it was not until Jason had reached the house that he realized this was the first time that he had no lingering doubts. It was as if Heather joining their group had suddenly made it okay, that it gave their activities a final blessing.It also helped that he was too excited about the prospect of finally having Heather.His excitement was admittedly tempered by the concern that Heather might decide. A leaf or two remained clung to the slight rise of one of her small breasts. She was still standing near to them, and continued to obliviously talk to someone that neither of them could see. He looked back at Sophie.“No,” said Sophie, shaking her head, looking directly into Patrick’s eyes. “With me.”Sophie didn’t wait for a reply. She was a nymph, a spirit of the natural world, and was therefore blessed with a life as long as that of a tree, or a river. Such spirits are blessed also with a body. “suck it baby!” I almost fainted when her little red lips parted and swallowed my throbbing cock. She brought her head up slowly letting her mouth drag up my shaft leaving a trail of saliva behind her. As she continued her work I reached back and resumed stroking her slit. When my finger was nice and wet me lightly ran it over her asshole. This made her moan louder and suck harder. “lick my balls, my little whore.”Her tongue instantly dropped to my hairless sac and she licked it up and down as.