How are you feeling, honey? I asked.“Hea hurs,” she mumbled.“What?” I asked, trying to understand her.My daughter didn’t respond. Nothing. I...t was as if she’d drifted back to sleep. I thought that was good, at first. But the more I thought about it the more worried I became. Switching the bedside lamp on, a soft yellow glow brought Sia’s face into view. I shook her without a response. She was very pale. Prying an eyelid up, I felt like I’d been electrocuted. Her pupil was dilated. Fuck!Without. Feeling my breasts, caressing them, but I have the Devil in me tonight, I want to make him cum and cum hard.I pull away from him, lift my top off, then put my hand behind my back and unclip my bra. God I love how he wants me and his lustful look, like I’m all that exists for him. It’s crazy how he could have anyone but he wants me.I stand back and slowly drop my bra. Drooling over him, he is so fucking sexy. I say "you have too many clothes on." He smiles but doesn’t move it’s all on me. He is. .. since Ron had made love to her. That bothered her. Ron was only twenty-five... almost twenty-six years old, and he didn't seem to have the sex drive that went along with his youth. He told her it was just temporary. His exacting research work was draining him of all his energies.It's got to be tonight! She told herself over and over that it had to be so, hoping against hope that Ron wouldn't plead exhaustion, again, God, I couldn't stand to wait another night!A startling thought raced into. The effect for the candidate was an infinite line of women, each being entered once."What are the results for the young man?" Henry asked the General."There are several possibilities," Mustapha replied, "If he does not achieve thirty entries, he has lost his chance of promotion. If he thrusts more than once in a woman at any one visit, he has likewise lost his chance of promotion. If he ends his test prematurely by ejaculating in one of the women, that is another way to fail. There are several.