Once more, I was glued to the spot, unable to move. “All in good time,” he said teasingly.My senses were heightened, as I lay on my back on top of...his big bed. I had always imagined what it would be like to be laying here, perhaps underneath him. I had heard the bedsprings a million times, but from this side, they sounded different somehow, as they groaned under the weight of Asher, who was now on the bed. It tickled somewhat, as he ran his fingers up my legs, and I twitched as he found the. ”“No, please let me up.”“Are you sure? Does it feel like you have to go so bad that you just know that you will wet the bed, but my body feels so good that you don’t want to move?”“Yes, please let me up.”“But if I want to play a little, you’ll stay right?”I reached down between her legs and began to gently frig her clit.“Oh, Mick, that feels so good, but I have to pee.”“I know. It feels so good to have the person you love stroking you and trying to get you off. But you know that if you let go. Birthday when my parents heard that they had been left some money by a relative who had just died. We were not a wealthy family by any means but fortunately neither were we among the poorest either. My mother and father had always tried to give my elder sister and I the very best that they could afford.Consequentely one of the first things which they did with the money was to send me to a very well known private school in our area to finish my education. The school sent us a list of. No hospital." He said"But..." I inputted"No hospital is going to help me." he said with a growl to his tone."Mike...Mike is you okay?" I asked again.This time reaching out to touch his shoulders. He turned and looked at me. The Mike I knew was not in those eyes. They were golden in color, his veins stuck out from his neck and his face was dripping with sweat, but he was still growling at me."Mike you scaring me, please stop." I said to himI moved away from him into the corner on the bed. My.