Dragging an armchair beside the bed, she looked at her unmoving husband with love and hope, making the effort to ignore the dire predictions from the ...staff. His coma was temporary. She knew. No matter what.Settling into the chair, her tiredness overcame her, and within a few minutes, the warmth and the gloom conspired to allow her body to give in to sleep.She couldn't tell what it was that woke her in the dark quiet room. A quick glance at the wall clock confirmed it for her. It was just after. Her whole ass was exposed and the only panty you could see was the remainder of the triangle above her ass crack, and the small tight bulge around her pussy. Linda's pussy was in my mind perfect, it was not too inverted with the clit and pussy lips hidden inside the slit, and not too pronounced where the clit and lips protruded excessively. The only criticism I had was that Linda never went brazilian. She did keep her pussy hair trimmed and shaped in summer so she could wear a bikini, but for. "I have been in the bedroom hogtied. I must have fallen asleep. I lost track of time. What about you if I may ask?" "He has been torturing me, he has been teasing me with all kinds of things." As Amber is telling me this, I find I am getting a little jealous and very wet. Suddenly I feel tape forced over my mouth. "I told you both NOT to talk. "Please sir, we haven't spoken in days." I hear Amber make muffing noises under the tape gag. We are both silenced and are pushed over on our sides. Our. You were right to check up on me about this. It's all no fair. I like alcohol..."I smiled at her and gave her hand a squeeze, and she smiled back, and we turned to our dinners again.She took a bite of the spinach salad, and looked to approve of the flavor. She watched me put some teriyaki sauce on my eel before taking a bite, and then she put a bit on hers. She was eating with a fork (I, of course, was using chopsticks), and it was funny to see her try and cut the sushi in two with her.