Shreya was already doubled over from laugher. All her pearly white teeth were flashing my way in a cows grin. Both arms were extended towards me. One ...and was palm up; fingers spread like a crossing guard signaling ‘Stop’. The other hand held a squirt gun pointed at my face.Not a word was spoken. She couldn’t speak because she was laughing too hard. I couldn’t say anything because I was too surprised. Leaning forward, I began a series of short menacing steps in Shreya’s direction. Laughing. I decided that I would impose my will in this entire hospital if they kept this nonsense up. I was told it would be an hour or a little more before they would know how she was responding to treatment. They suggested I get something to eat.I had other things on my mind, such as Pao. I could feel his anger at the treatment I was getting from the doctors I was dealing with. He was surprised that I took no actions. How do you explain the legal system of this world, and the fact that America did not. That’s what my husband was for and he knew it.He gets to fuck me on Sundays, holidays, and special ones like his birthday. Otherwise my pussy is for business purposes. Well, that’s what I tell him. Occasional dick-dippings of long-time friends happen during the week when my schedule and opportunity permit.My girlfriend chats with me from time to time. She thinks I’m being mean to my husband. So I asked her, did she want to be “un-mean” to him during the week? It was OK by me. Just limit it so. This time it didn’t have anything to do with the size or shape of his cock; it was all in the way he used it. That first time Crain had lain on his stomach with his legs spread wide and Brick had pushed his iron-like rod into his asshole and lain on Crain’s back, licking his ear and neck while he fucked him, starting slowly and easily and gently picking up speed until he was pounding the shit out of him. Crain had come, spreading his seed on the bed sheet, clenching his ass muscles around.