“I know I lured you into this to satisfy my own horny needs, but I’d like it to be more than just a quick fuck and then be on our way.”“Not at...all,” I said putting my arm around her and pulling her into me. For about fifteen minutes we lay there until eventually Meg said, “Come on Bob, I need a shower, and the way I pump pussy juice out of my snatch every time I come, I’m sure you need one as well.”After showering and washing each other’s backs, I got dressed and was just about to leave, when. Miller this morning. Apparently, Linda hasn’t spoken a word to anyone since they put her in the hospital.”“Seriously!? Not a single word?” CC asked, shocked.“Nope. So that’s all good and well for the one thing, but I’m truly worried about her. I want our good friend back the way she was,” I answered mournfully, picturing Linda’s sparkling blue eyes and her thick pouty lips as she laughed, delighted with one of my witty jokes.“Yeah, but the Linda we all saw was just a mask, David. She pretended. As Sissy let out a piercing scream, a lady shouted out "Scream you bastard, I've waited years to see you suffer."Lady Ann said, "You have been told to tell the ladies you love your pretty pink nylon panties Sissy."A terrified Sissy saw Nurse Grey once more raise her cane. "Nooo nurseee! I love my pretty panties, ooooo I love my pretty pink panties, ooooo I love my pretty pink nylon panties ladies."Gales of laughter swept the room as the ladies heard his lisping voice. "She's lisping," cried a. He gathered her up and sat her on his lap with his arms round her, nestling her like a small child."Nothing, my darling Lottë. Just wait in my love for you, no, our love for each other, and it'll all become clearer. You'll come to want me to touch you and want to touch me and that will lead to us making love, not 'having sex' but making love to each other, slowly and gently or passionately as the mood takes us."She looked up at him, her face still blotched and wet with her tears."Yes," she.