My mouth is dry. I flop my head back on to the pillow, confused. I try to remember how I got here? What is the last thing I remember? Walking down a s...treet in London, talking on my mobile to Joe ... Joe! What must he be thinking? Then there was a girl who asked me for help ... What happened after that?The stab of anxiety when I think of Joe brings me round further. I call out...The nurse looks up. She smiles and says nothing but checks the drip..."Look can you tell me? ... who are you? .... During the night, Liam woke with a start. He could feel his Bridget with him again. In his head, he heard her voice. She's at peace. Liam sat up in bed and looked over at his nightstand. He stared at his phone and within seconds, it rang. With a quick glance at the caller id, he answered it. "Hi Dad."Gina woke when the phone rang and watched her lover's expressions by the light from the handset."I understand, Dad. I can be there after breakfast, if that's soon enough. If not, I'll leave now.". "Lemme talk it over with her." It's a good chance to show her the rest of the bunch, Dan." I know," I said. "Including that part of the family tree that has root rot." You'll be on stage with them, boy. You get to play Cajun music with your cousins." My cousins were just a stage above 'garage band' except they were pretty adept at the music indigenous to south Louisiana. One played fiddle, another accordion, a third guitar. They could usually scare up a drummer and I'd filled in on bass guitar. Till Sylvia. He could feel the tickle of the tongue stretching and reaching, and he nearly shot his lot. He knew he wasn't going to last long so had snapped pics quickly, some repetitive. He would have loved to get his lips on her pussy, but the fear of eating another mans cum was overpowering and would have to save it for another day. He bent her over her dining room table, spread her legs and ass cheeks...clicked a pic off, then, gripped his cock, lowered his body slightly, got the cockhead.