I was just staring up at the sky when the storm came in looking like it was a time-lapse movie. The feeling got even worse just as the hair on my neck... and arms stood up on end. I don't remember standing up or why my eyes were drawn to where all of you were over near the top of the hill. I don't know where the energy came from or why I headed toward the old flag pole at full speed; I just did. The next thing I knew I was waking up in the hospital. I can't even count all the time I woke up in the. "Don't worry," Mrs. DiMurrio told her, "It is all done very discreetly and you will be by yourself during the tests in the event you feel overly excited." How do you mean?" Well, in case you need to masturbate."Heather felt her face turning red, "I don't masturbate-" Please, you don't need to tell me anything. There is a survey for you to fill out, disclosure forms, schedule forms. The paperwork is all I need." But I don't need to, you know, do anything with myself, do I?" No. It is something. In a bare minute, he reaches to pull his dick out of my mouth. I push his hand away and take his dick all into my mouth. His cum explodes against my throat.I am swallowing like crazy but it feels like Lucas has a gallon of that stuff in him. Eventually, I get it all down. Except for a thorough tooth brushing when I get home, there is thankfully no need for a third cleanup tonight.After retrieving my drying panties, we go back to the living room where I put on the only article of clean or dry. "Uh...your son ma'am," I said with a frown, and then indicated down atthe floor with a nod of my head."Arrugh!" she groaned. "Michael Charles! That is not how we treat books!"I turned back toward the alter and attempted to focus on our Priest,Father Huber. As the woman removed the book from her child's hand, shereturned it to the holder in the back of the seat. While occupied, shedidn't see him begin to draw on the seat.I scowled at the boy and wagged my finger in the air; he looked up at meand.