Then I took her leg and put it in Daves lap. He started rubbing her leg. He looked over at me and I nodded approvel to him. Mandy said I wonder what ...ou guys were talking about while I was gone. I was about to say something then Dave interuppted me and said we were talking about how you liked it when I rubbed your legs before. He then took off her shoe and was rubbing her one foot and leg while she put her other foot in his lap masagging his cock with it. We were sitting at a table with no. But how was that possible I wondered?? Then I later found out that while I was in the 3-year coma, they would come in at least four times a week to move my arms & legs. The main reason was also the same reason I had a couple of leg massagers on me, to prevent stiffness & blood-clotting. Things started to look up, but I still had a long way to go. Within a week that I'd woke up, my mom, then my siblings all came in to see me one by one. but still, what happened to my father???Right about this. Pondering the sight, I reach down and rescue my favorite pale gray light hiking boots from the chaos, pull them on and lace them up. I grab my keys, strap on a waist purse, flick off the lights and walk out of the apartment. I listen for the reassuring click when I turn the two deadbolts after I close the door. I walk to the elevator, my Vibram soles padding silently on the thin mottled blue runner that stretches along the middle of the scratched parquet floor of the hallway. I press the. “You’re the boss.” She monitored the front of the building as the team waited. They weren’t even sure anyone was home. The lights were on and music was playing, but they hadn’t observed movement inside the house.Doug grunted beside her, sipping his coffee, not speaking until he put it down. “This is likely to take a while. They’ll argue over the phone about why Roger won’t defend him, and he’ll rant and rave. After that, he’ll run around the house, trying to figure out what to do. Once he calms.