He looked from her to the bloody path in the dirt and back to her. Then he walked past her into the next room without a second glance. She could hea...r him rummaging around, probably looting the place.Not that she really cared--she had other problems obviously.Ashley turned her attention back to herself. That collapse had been bad; the arrow had scraped against the dirt, tearing her insides. Blood flowed more freely down her front as a result.She had to do something to slow the bleeding. She. All of that got me to squirming….and you noticed how squirmy I was. When you brought me back to my car, you opened the storage bin on your motorcycle and showed me a small case where you keep all your supplies. I got totally into wondering what might be in there and wished there had been time for you to show me everything. I was very curious about the types of items you might be using with me. We chatted again that night and it was then that you told me that I am not to orgasm until you decide. If I slept that Sunday night, I don't remember it. I do remember the night nurse on the ward stopping in to check on me. She was nice enough and encouraged me with her comments that things were coming along just fine. What that meant was that she didn't have to summon the doctor to look at something that had gone wrong. I guess I was happy with that, but already boredom had set in and I wondered what I could do to keep from going stir crazy.No one in the ward was being served food and to be. "Lana, why don't you put Ricky--" Rick," I said."Rick, right, 'cause you're a man now, not a boy," he said. "Lana, darling, why don't you put Rick here at ease by showing him what I know he's been dying to see for a long time." I know it's long, I've already seen it," she said, and leaned over to give me a kiss on the lips. I tried to make it last longer but she pulled away and stood up.She was wearing the white chiffon negligee she had modeled for me earlier in the week. Her big pendulous.