JR:Rockie, what’s going on? I saw you in the car at the airport. You were on the news. Are Katie and Cile still with you?ROCKIE: They’re fine and ...at home. Your father will explain everything when you see him. I love you, JR, but I will not come between you and your father. Please do me one last favor and bring my things home with you.She switched her cell phone off for the time being. She wanted JR to hear his father’s side of things without any prior influence from her, otherwise, he might. I turn and follow her down the hall, watching her sweet little firm ass sway back and forth as she's walking, until she stops to go into the bathroom. She turns her head and looks up at me for a second, giving me a funny look as she is going through the door, and closing the door behind her. ( This next part is what my daughter is thinking as she walks in the bathroom.) Oh how I wanted to grab my daddy and pull him in here. To tell him and show him how much I loved him, to kiss him and have him. My head was covered in bandages, so I could even tell from the amount of hair on my head.Finally someone came about the beeping sound. "So you are awake, how do you feel?" the nurse asked. She was young and very black."I feel fine, can I have some water please?" I asked."How about I wet a cloth and you can suck it," she said."Why not? they tell me I suck pretty well," I said. She just smiled."How long have I been here," I really wanted to know what was wrong with me, but I figured she would. She whipped her belly, ribs, and breasts in rapid succession, hard. Unyielding, the feisty Stacey still didn’t address her coach by her title. “You girls, playing your games, it’s no wonder you all seem distracted all the time. How did Candy taste?”“Sweet, just like Candy actually, Coach Natasha.”“Mmm, that’s what I’ve heard, yummy!” She lightly whipped the young girl’s pubic area, and continued, “I must admit Stacey, you taste pretty delicious yourself. Did you enjoy your massage.