She wasn’t remotely like a sister of Mo would be. The doctor didn’t seem to care anyway. He called a nurse in, soaked off the T-shirt bandage, ins...pected and talked at speed, and gave Mo injections for pain, tetanus and shock, and an antibiotic.He didn’t say anything about it being obviously a gunshot wound. Instead he gushed about how the two of them obviously worked out and were in great shape. The guy was more like a salesman than any doctor she’d ever met. He bathed the wounds in something. Suddenly, he saw Rahul making himself comfortable, standing, leaning against an old tree and then he sat down on a grassy patch in the sunny area slightly surrounded and covered by the relatively high growing shrubbery. He was looking at John with his deep eyes and John found a seat across from him.Rahul’s hand was resting on his leg, just below the crotch area, looking very comfortable. Surprisingly, Rahul had started to rub his leg, just below the area where his cock was supposed to be. John. She definitely knew she was doing. She licked all around her pussy lips, carefully avoiding her clitoris to the point that was beginning to frustrate Mary, which was good as it allowed her to concentrate on the sex and not the fact that she was losing herself in the sea of sex. Sounds of moaning and panting began to increase in volume every passing moment. Mary’s passion was building and her first orgasm of the night was at hand. She realized too late that she needed to transfer the energy. "Oh, but..." But what?" I... nothing," she added, heartbroken that her birthday would come and go without any mention from Terry or the children and because she was obviously not invited to join them on the trip."We'll be back sometime tomorrow," he announced.Angilee helped the kids pack their overnight bags and while they kissed her good bye, she could feel them holding back. She became more convinced than ever that they somehow knew and were determined to see her punished.She saw them off.