The schedule he was given indicated Sandra Torrance was to be his therapist.The following morning Scott was right on-time and so was Sandra or Sandi a...s she said she preferred to be called. Sandi was about five feet five inches tall, in the one hundred and twenty pound class with dishwater blond hair she was wearing in a ponytail. Facially he would say she was cute even with her wearing only a little bit of makeup. He would guess she was about five years younger than him.The physical therapy. ”Leaning forward on an arm, I use the other to guide my cock between your parted lips, chocking off the snappy comment you were about to get out. I close my eyes and imagine what it would feel like to be enclosed in your warm, wet heat. I push in deep, not giving any consideration to your mouth. I grind my hips in a circular motion, revelling in the pressure it creates against my clit. I set up a nice steady pace, focusing on the mounting pleasure between my legs. I’m vaguely aware of the. ‘Momma they’re alive.’ He said fighting to hold back his tears. ‘They’re alive Momma. Cynthia’s didn’t leave me.’ ‘Oh Thank God,’ Marge sobbed as she reached for her husband, she dropped the phone. ‘Marv, they’re alive. He said they’re alive’ Derrick picked up. ‘Darius, I’m taking the next flight out. I’ll be there in a few hours alright.’ ‘OK, and Derrick. Thanks’ he whispered. ‘Derrick knew this was serious. Darius didn’t say ‘Don’t come.’ Looking at his wife, he silently asked permission.. Untying herself, she turned to where his body should be, but saw only his broken helmet and a pool of blood. She looked up, and cried out to the others in anguish, "He's gone!"Turning all the way around she saw another passageway heading north. A bloody trail led off in that direction.Going to the entrance of the new tunnel she shouted, "KEN, where are you? Answer me, damn it!"She stood there listening for any response as tears dripped off her chin.Above, on the hole's edge, Tammy was getting.