Fuck, they were scary eyes. I was wondering if she was insane. Oddly, I didn’t fear her. My medallion wasn’t warm. I felt sadness that she was a t...isted soul. I didn’t think our encounter boded well for her.“Can I help you?” I asked her softly.“Help! You have buggered everything. I worked so hard to be someone, and now I’m no one. You took everything from me. You! You’re nothing but a little boy with visions of grandeur. You are barely out of nappies,” she barked at me with contempt dripping. With fourbottles of drink and only three phials, it seemed most likely that Benhad consumed two, and Geraldine just one. That would account for thedifference in their conditions. Geraldine had to give a blood sample forthem to compare it to Ben's, and from that they hoped to work on somesort of antidote. After being asked, Geraldine refused to be admitted,but volunteered to telephone for an ambulance the moment any othersymptoms appeared."Do you have someone to stay with you tonight?" the. She started screaming for me not to stop! She came hard! I felt her juices wash over my hand.I not only didn't stop but I quickly got myself in position. I pulled her shorts and panties aside. Then I dove in tongue first. I could feel her cum from her shorts as my face got to her cunt. I mashed my tongue onto her clit. Cindy bucked hard and let out a loud oooh fuck. When I sucked it in between hard letting my lips incase. It. Cindy started bucking her hips again. But when I flattened my tongue. She looked like the corpse of someone who'd been beaten to death.Brian patted her cheek and called her name. She woke quickly with a jump and a cry, immediately trying to pull away from the hands that worked on her."Cassie! Cassie!" Brian called, pulling her close to him despite her efforts. "It's me, baby. Stop fighting us!"When she recognized them, she slumped limply and grabbed her head. The world seemed to be spinning around her. "Where... ?" she moaned.She didn't get a chance to finish her.