Over half way there and each one a struggle, each word seeming obvious in retrospect. With sigh she let her hand drift down, her fingertips sliding o...er her taut tummy, brushing over the smoothness where golden down had once decorated her mons veneris, swallowing the primal moan that seemed to rise from somewhere deep inside of her as she toyed with her plump clitoris, her lips curving upwards, the pleasure of her own touch pushing aside her frustration and worry for the moment. What would it. Johnson, you are not getting back in that dirty ole bed. I don't like this here hospital none too much. Soon as you are able we're taking you back to your house. Ma says I got to do what it takes to get you better. Papaw says the longer someone go stay at the hospital, the close they is to leaving in a pine box," she told me.Sally Mae was dead serious about getting me moving so that I could get out of here. It was too bad for her that I had been stoned out of my mind for days, or weeks, without. Oh, and by the way, Derek came to see me last Friday. He had a lot to say." He did what?" Now she was floundering."He told me a lot, and you said yourself that he's absolutely truthful and honest, he would never lie. He told me he wrote the letter, that letter, the one that got you into his bed. He told me a lot more. I assume you'll tell me the same things as our talks proceed?"She was speechless. Then she shook her head."Why did he go to you?" she asked. She looked dazed."He wanted me to give. Stripping off yesterday's clothes, he stepped to the bathroom to relieve himself and started the water in his walk-in shower. As he leathered his lean-muscled body, he gave a lot of thought to this assignment he had been handed. His target, he realized, had been at each site of the killings and therefore must have left some common evidence. What he must do, he reasoned, was to find out what individual was at each of those locations on the days each victim was killed.Toweling himself off, he.