I went back into the lounge and settled myself down to watch whatever crap Saturday night TV could throw at me.Four glasses of Chateau Toutigeac later... I dozed off just as Arnie set off to save the world; or at least his part of it.****************************My phone buzzed violently on the coffee table in front of me. I snorted in a deep breath and looked around to get my bearings. My mouth was already dry from the dehydrating effects of the wine and I rolled my tongue around my mouth and. "Doctor, he's back," a female voice said."John, you gave us a little scare there. I'll not ask any questions unless necessary. How does that sound?" Ok," I said."The nurse is going to run a series of tests. You don't have to do much, but do try and stay with us."Two days later I was moved out of intensive care and into a regular room. My head still hurt like the devil. My leg was in a full cast. The only thing that I'd been told was that a bullet had done some damage.I hadn't been watching TV. She was bitch and rude and one day she needs to be fucked. Now she is only 3 years younger then me and she pretty hot for her age. She has nice B-cup breast and nice hips. She isn't fat about 120 lbs and 5'4 and Mexican. Anyways we spent the whole days walking around. We went to many of the shops there. By the end of the day we were all tried of walking so we went back to the rooms. That night we all went back and drink abit and everyone was getting really drunk but me. I knew how much I. I could hear slapping sounds as my hand hit her lips, as I pushed my fingers fully into her I heard a wet squelching. The only other thing I noticed was the steady increase in pitch of the noises she was making. Her body seemed to go through cycles, tense, relax, tense, hold it, relax, make a noise, tense, hold it, jerk grunt and relax. The only work I did recognise was the occasional harder or faster.It’s a measure of men that at a time like this we get distracted but to be honest my arm was.