“You’re healing well, faster than I could have ever dreamed, but you still need more time. You’d probably heal faster if you weren’t being int...rrupted so much by all these visits.”“These visits are the only thing keeping me sane.”She just harrumphed at me.“Just keep me in the loop on what’s going on,” I said the Douglass, ignoring her grumpiness. “I’ll work on the warden, here, and see if I can get out on parole.”She glared at me, but I ignored it.“What else is going on?”They gave me a rundown. For the first timein her life, Gail knew that she could satisfy three men at once and it didn’t make herfeel in the least bit shameful. It made her feel proud that she was a lusty woman!“Awwwwww! Perfect, baby!” Jerry yelped, feeling his balls swell and churn with theirheavy load of hot sperm. The young man tried to hang on for another lusty momentbut the sucking action of Gail’s throat and mouth were just too much for any man toendure. With a yelp of ecstatic pleasure, he blasted into the. “You are a funny creature Dennis, I cannot help myself. Do not be angry, I’ll make it up to you, and so will Kaisha...”He bit off a mouthful of dried moose jerky and chewed, waiting for his face to cool down.Night fell, and the Borealans filed out of the longhouse, returning to their private dwellings, full of meat and some quite tipsy, staggering though the snow. Dennis trailed behind Ursi as she left through the heavy, wooden doors and into the cold wind, her fur blowing in the chill breeze.. "Yah ARGHH!!!" The wordless bellow died and he felt a little better. "More scotch," he staggered to the sideboard to clutch the bottle like a lifeline. He pondered this image. 'I am drowning' he thought then aloud, "drowning my sorrows". This, too, he found ironic. He didn't usually drink. It was his wife - more accurately now his ex-wife - who liked to have her evening 'relaxer'. "Anything you can do, I can do better" His voice was cracked and harsh, redolent with pain. So he started to laugh.