There is no cure for MS, so the best that I can hope for is medicationsor therapies that minimize the severity of the attacks and slow theprogression ...of the disease overall.I had been successful in 25 years in business, and so I had money for thetreatments available to only a few. And, being largely alone in theworld because of my devotion to my business I had money to pay for carewhen I needed it.I had two children, raised by my ex-wife, but I could not expect them toattend to my needs. . "That is what spurred me to make the right one. I don't want to see you disappointed."I didn't get to see much of Elizabeth that night. She took our daughter on their date and then sequestered herself in the office while I bathed Lauren. Elizabeth came out to help tuck the little one into bed and then disappeared back into the office. I assume she came to bed at some point but I can't confirm it. She wasn't there when I fell asleep and she was already in the shower when I got up.As it turned. . a more powerful aphrodisiac I could not imagine.I wanted to own her ... and that scared and exhilarated me.There was no friction in our joining now. Her crotch had produced too much moisture ... only when she came did I feel her cunt spasm and grip at my cock ... hoping that this time it would be successful, and coax my seed from me.But I had been consumed by my inner beast ... and the beast, though savage, exuded control. I would come when it desired. I would come when the beast believed it. Now.' Your words to me are not a question, but a command. 'Fuck me from behind. Here. Put that nasty cock inside of my nasty pussy. Fuck me now.'I oblige and thrust quick and hard into your soaking pussy, fucking you relentlessly and fast, and I can see your breasts dangling down and swaying as I rhythmically pound my cock into you. The water from the shower still pouring over us, it flows off your body and drips off your nipples as they hang below you, moving to the pace of our fucking.'Cum on.